If we head down the highway we come across a large gate before too long. There is no padlock, just a council sign saying it is parkland though very odd it is. On one side there is a long row of big fenced yards, then a dirt *road* [wider than a path but obviously not used for vehicles] then a strip of scrub & then the highway.
They are all cherubs when asleep.
here. I think they are so pretty though how much colour we will actually get remains to be seen.
Tonight we are tucked up cosily, the fire ablaze, rain pattering on our tin roof, the cats snuggled close. All is well with our little world.