as the breeze gently blows...
Tag: Autumn/photos/poetry
Autumn I thank you.
There is always an autumn poem to write or a photo to be taken, or conkers and berries to collect.
Reflections of a Sussex Girl in the Peak District.
Reflections of a Sussex Girl in the Peak District.
as the breeze gently blows...
There is always an autumn poem to write or a photo to be taken, or conkers and berries to collect.
Through rose tinted glasses. 