Tales of a British expat transplanted into the lush Tennessee countryside.
Lover of old, time-worn, and antique.
Tea-drinker, flower-grower, animal-lover.
What a beautiful picture and your poetry always fits perfectly. Thanks Jo and have a great week :)
Hello sweet Jo, I have been missing much at your site...so I went back to a few of your postings. I was curious as to where Tom came in. Now I know. Plus I want to say, you have the most beautiful flowers. I love your old picture pages form your book. Blessings, xoxo,Susiep.s. Summer is taking wings and flying away , much too quickly.
Beautiful words, beautiful photo!
Wow! The Light looks like it came straight from heaven's door! Beautiful photo! Incredible!
Oh, I would love to walk down that country path. August has never been one of my favorite months. The poem tells me August is beautiful.I will look for that today.
That is an amazing picture. I just stared at it in wonder, then read the poem. Thank you so much. :-)
Your blog has to be the loveliest and most interesting I have seen. The music playing surprised and pleased me.
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