
Unsure what that brown heap is in the middle of the lurid grass but thought it looked as though it might attack the battered ball any minute – teasing and torturing.

Unsure what that brown heap is in the middle of the lurid grass but thought it looked as though it might attack the battered ball any minute – teasing and torturing.

Looking out of a window, that has some of its original glass still, at Kirby Hall over the rolling green fields.

The mystery of the empty picnic chairs, together with the herd in the background – is it possible the ruminants have ruminated on the flavour of humans?



Spent the day at Kirby Hall in Northamptonshire. This is one of the treasures of the Elizabethan age and has so many images to offer up. I hope they are of interest to you because, yes, I took a few…….



The beautiful foxglove which is both medicinal and poisonous – or at least that is what Agatha Christie told me.
