Riding Round Potholes

On a grey but dry morning of intermittent sunshine Jackie and I shopped at Ferndene Farm Shop, then brunched at Lakes View Café before taking a forest drive.

The verge fronting the shop’s chicken fields accommodating a ditch is decorated with daffodils bowed by raindrops.

A few ponies grazed the landscape alongside Holmsley Passage

on which an equestrienne group rode among the potholes pictured yesterday, where

Jackie photographed an elf’s lost hat draped on a post.

Later we saw them, all unscathed, gathering on the moorland.

Still shaggy ponies foraged alongside Wootton Road, where,

the post box still celebrates St Patrick’s Day.

This evening we all dined on meaty Ferndene Pork Sausages; creamy mashed potatoes of white and sweet variety; crunchy carrots; firm cauliflower; and tender broccoli stems with which Jackie, Ian , and Dillon drank Hoegaarden and I drank more of La P’tite Piérre.

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    1. That is what I thought. They had just come along the old railway track which has far more. Thanks very much, Liz

  1. Daffodils perk up the greyest days. The farmhouse area is lovely. We have clouds and daffodils, too, but no wandering ponies or riders. (It would be very dangerous here.)

  2. Hi Derrick, did you know your blog comes up in my emails labelled Real Editor? And a couple of other blogs. Do you know why that is? It is very mysterious…

  3. I hope the elf comes back to get his hat! ‘Twould keep his hair dry on the rainy days.
    Aw, on the bowing daffodils. I hope the sun will shine on them and they can stand up again soon.
    Avoid the potholes and keep enjoying the journey and the adventures! 🙂
    BTW, I googled why potholes are called potholes. Interesting!
    What did sweet Ellie drink? Water? Milk? Juice?
    (((HUGS))) and ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ to all of you!!!!! 🙂

  4. Lovely spring images today. What a welcome change to have a dry day. We’ve had two sunny days during the past week but the others were miserably wet.

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