When I am busy in the garden I don't have much time for walking - but after being stuck indoors on Monday I felt like re-acquainting myself with the village where I live. There is a circular route that takes you right around the village - fancy taking a walk with me to see what we can see?
Turn left at the end of the road and you come to Dag Lane, only enough width for one car and fields on either side. This is where all the 'dog walkers' seem to congregate.
The views across the Laughton Hills are wonderful, especially on a sunny day or a winters day when there are no leaves to disturb the view.
The hedge banks are full of wild flowers - foxgloves
and vetch
at the end of Dag Lane you follow the road round and come to Laughton Lane and the village Cricket pitch
past lovely pink Campions
and a cathedral of trees, especially welcome shade on a hot summers day
where the Elder are just coming into flower
at the end of the road is the abandoned Wesleyan Chapel
at the crossroads - which leads you back on to Main Street
walking past the newly installed village bench in honour of the Diamond Jubilee
and the village hall - the sign was carved by an old gentleman in the village
past the now defunct telephone box which is waiting for a coat of paint from some kindly volunteer
and back to the end of the road where I turn off into my street
back home and into the garden
full of flower but looking slightly bedraggled after all the wind and rain
right to the end of the garden which overlooks grazing pasture
and a beautiful view of the Mowsley hills
walking back down to the house you pass by the fairy rings that have sprung up in the wet weather
past the greenhouse where the tomato plants are struggling to keep warm
and finally my little red tea pot and geranium on the table where I would like to spend the rest of the summer reading and taking shelter from the sun under the umbrella. Fat chance!
Hope you enjoyed our little stroll together - we must do it again sometime.
Turn left at the end of the road and you come to Dag Lane, only enough width for one car and fields on either side. This is where all the 'dog walkers' seem to congregate.
The views across the Laughton Hills are wonderful, especially on a sunny day or a winters day when there are no leaves to disturb the view.
The hedge banks are full of wild flowers - foxgloves
and vetch
past lovely pink Campions
and a cathedral of trees, especially welcome shade on a hot summers day
where the Elder are just coming into flower
at the end of the road is the abandoned Wesleyan Chapel
at the crossroads - which leads you back on to Main Street
walking past the newly installed village bench in honour of the Diamond Jubilee
and the village hall - the sign was carved by an old gentleman in the village
past the now defunct telephone box which is waiting for a coat of paint from some kindly volunteer
and back to the end of the road where I turn off into my street
back home and into the garden
full of flower but looking slightly bedraggled after all the wind and rain
right to the end of the garden which overlooks grazing pasture
and a beautiful view of the Mowsley hills
walking back down to the house you pass by the fairy rings that have sprung up in the wet weather
past the greenhouse where the tomato plants are struggling to keep warm
and finally my little red tea pot and geranium on the table where I would like to spend the rest of the summer reading and taking shelter from the sun under the umbrella. Fat chance!
Hope you enjoyed our little stroll together - we must do it again sometime.
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