Holidays

Jennifer and myself are on holiday in a beautiful little village in the Chiltern Hills called Poo-ton. We are in sight of the Poo hills. Going through the middle of the garden here, are small meandering streams, in fact, not just contained within the garden, the streams stretch out as far as the kitchen, dining room, lounge and study. When the mist clears you can see the Poo’s very clearly. When our holiday is over, I shall miss these brown hills and yellow streams.