Couldn't resist these lovely spring scenes. Click a photo if you want a bigger view.
Daisies in our meadow
More wild flowers
And more
This is a wild orchid of some kind
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About Me
- John
- Dordogne, France
- Born in Pakistan, lived in India, South Africa, England, Scotland and now settled in France. I am a scientist in the amateur sense and a psychologist in the professional sense. I am critical and analytical and therefore these days quite grumpy.
Cupidon and Min
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I would very much like my own meadow. I am very envious.
Girl, it is very lovely, but at least you live in a nice corner of Britain. That said, there is plenty of space in the Dordogne, so meadows, woods, rivers, lakes ... Imagine how nice Britain would be with say 20 million people; well that's the equivalent of the population density we enjoy in France as a whole, but even less in these parts.
Spring shifted its arse here a while back, then the rains came tumbling down and now summer's finally edging in. Great photos. A meadow, sigh.
Ah to be somewhere where you can lie amongst the wildflowers without a bull ant biting! I remember frolicking among bluebells as a child. Is the grass really greener on the other side? Seems so sometimes.
Milla, horses, hence meadow, great colateral though.
Baino: a bull ant huh? Sounds like it wouldn't take a lot of those to have one review the picnic.
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