As we drove back south we noticed the trees, shrubs and flowers were all much advanced compared to those in Scotland. And it felt warmer, even when it rained. It's just over four weeks since we left home and places like the island of Lewis and Harris seem like they were a dream.
To break our journey we stopped to visit some relatives
before a stop at Oxf
ord to check out a dead tree that John was hoping would
have a chicken of the woods fungi growing on it. It didn't, but the one behind
did.
Result. It was nice to once again be by the river in Oxford, we missed the
beauty of this area.
Home now. Marge looking well travelled, in need of a good
clean, we reflect on the past few days. Yesterday, we sadly lost another,
younger member of our family. There are some people in life you are
privileged to have known. And she was one.
The forecast for the weekend is looking good. If
it remains so, we might just take Marge away to the New Forest. Now we live in
Poole, we are lucky to have this wonderful space on our doorstep.
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