..it was a place where milk could be spilt and tears could be shed...
Author: throughrosetintedglasses54
Writer, photographer, chicken keeper, dog owner, countryside lover. dreamer.
Babychino.
'Nonna thursdays' are becomming quite a regular event as I drive down from the Peak District every week to spend a day looking after my little grandson. Daddy makes Nonna a coffee and a little voice pipes up asking for a 'babychino'. That little cutey loves the frothy milk and there is nothing sweeter than…
Peak District Autumn Faces.
I hope you are enjoying the beauty and colourful scenes of Autumn wherever you are. Love Alison x
Autumns Orchard.
as the breeze gently blows...
Autumns city call.
As i looked out on the world this morning..
An autumn walk in the Peaks
Covid-19 continues to affect us all in so many different ways. I wonder how it has affected your life as one of the readers of my blog? Im sure we could do breakfast, lunch and dinner with lots of latte's in between if we were to sit and share our stories of this sad and…
Silent sunday
Love Alison x
Silent sunday
‘Simology’
Driving back to the Peak district today after a day spent enjoying Arlos' company and being the best Nonna I could be, I was aware of how my body began to relax as I got my first sighting of those wonderful green hills. It was as if all my problems and worries started to ebb…
‘Twit twoo’
From the day I moved to the Peak District, seeing an owl was on my list of most hoped for sightings. I dont think ive ever seen one other than in captivity. Im sure you can imagine my excitement when i saw these two 'Little Owls' cosied up next to one another and clearly very…
