there's not enough hours in a day . . .
Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage;
Minds innocent and quiet take
That for an hermitage;
If I have freedom in my love,
And in my soul am free,
Angels alone that soar above
Enjoy such liberty
richard lovelace
To Althea from Prison, iv
4 comments:
Gorgeous pics, Leon and a lovely poem.
Crystal xx
Now Crystal has just said exactly what I was going to say.
What fabulous weather we have had the last two days. Wellies on again tomorrow though.
Is that a blue sky smiling your way?
Your photographs really do take us along on your walks.
it was a blue sky frances. these were all on monday but never got the time to post. yesterday evening mr grey cloud arrived, uninvited, at the party and since then it's been a bit mushy. yep, wimbleworsnip, the wellies will be out in force. now, do think they'd still be called that if old bonaparte had knocked his block off? nah, they'd be napoleons, innit!
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