Another journey to the spring at the hill foot (I snapped them!) and
Ned & I explored the narrow path across
while Edith & Mary rode our steeds around the Lake.
Thornapples we ate and discovered the witch-hazel or "hammamilis
tree" as Ned
would call it. Ned took her
steed & Edith walked with me thro'
the big wood road. Could this be November.
Everything was beautiful and the sunset clouds were beginning to
gather. We found Mary perched on a
stone halfway up the big hill & when Ned was gathered in we sped on. I mounted Diana & sang to
myself up & down the broad drive - now spinning - now going at
the walker's pace - now talking with my escort Ned at a faster gait. We stopped to take the outline of a
pine tree against the sunset sky & then away - up a hill - out
to the little path where we over-took Frederika, little Raymond
Another journey to the spring at the hill foot (I snapped them!) and
Ned & I explored the narrow path across
while Edith & Mary rode our steeds around the Lake.
Thornapples we ate and discovered the witch-hazel or "hammamilis
tree" as Ned
would call it. Ned took her
steed & Edith walked with me thro'
the big wood road. Could this be November.
Everything was beautiful and the sunset clouds were beginning to
gather. We found Mary perched on a
stone halfway up the big hill & when Ned was gathered in we sped on. I mounted Diana & sang to
myself up & down the broad drive - now spinning - now going at
the walker's pace - now talking with my escort Ned at a faster gait. We stopped to take the outline of a
pine tree against the sunset sky & then away - up a hill - out
to the little path where we over-took Frederika, little Raymond
Another journey to the spring at the hill foot (I snapped them!) and
Ned & I explored the narrow path across
while Edith & Mary rode our steeds around the Lake.
Thornapples we ate and discovered the witch-hazel or "hammamilis
tree" as Ned
would call it. Ned took her
steed & Edith walked with me thro'
the big wood road. Could this be November.
Everything was beautiful and the sunset clouds were beginning to
gather. We found Mary perched on a
stone halfway up the big hill & when Ned was gathered in we sped on. I mounted Diana & sang to
myself up & down the broad drive - now spinning - now going at
the walker's pace - now talking with my escort Ned at a faster gait. We stopped to take the outline of a
pine tree against the sunset sky & then away - up a hill - out
to the little path where we over-took Frederika, little Raymond