Ohh I sooo love English gardens they seem to blossom and look so much fresher than anywhere else in the world
Oh, to be in England
Now that April's there,
And whoever wakes in England
Sees, some morning, unaware,
That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf
Round the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf,
While the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough
In England - now!
Of course it is now May and late spring I sooo love this season and then look forward to the onset of summer...!
Great new Blog Bev. Like it. Babs
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