Waiting For Their Tea

On an overcast, cool, and dull, afternoon, Jackie and I took a drive into the forest.

The first three of these pictures of swans reflected in the still waters of Little Hatchet Pond with its misty horizon are mine; the rest by Jackie.

A new thatch on a house in Furzey Lane has a couple of canines confronting a pheasant.

A queue of ponies stretched in front of a house in East Boldre named Myrtle, clearly expecting their tea to be served;

one took time for a scratch.

The tree on the green at Portmore has again this year been draped with colourful baubles.

On our return home I posted

This evening we all dined on well cooked lean roast beef with horseradish, and bread sauce; crisp Yorkshire puddings; firm and tasty carrots, cauliflower, parsnips, and Brussels sprouts; tangy red cabbage; and meaty gravy with which I drank more of the pinotage.

51 comments

  1. What lovely scenes from the forest, from reflecting swans to yellow gorse and ponies waiting for tea! Thank you, Derrick and Jackie. I do miss the Gloucester Old Spots though. 🙂 Until next pannage season.

  2. The ponies do seem to be expecting something. I’m glad your outing was rewarded by lovely sights. The figures on the thatched roof are interesting. I wonder if they’re made from the same thatch material as the roof.

    1. Not the same, but similar. Most of the figures are made by other specialists to order of the thatcher. Thanks very much, JoAnna

  3. Beautiful photos, Jackie and Derrick! They are so sweet and lovely!
    I love dogs, but I hope the pleasant pheasant wins by flying away! 🙂
    I have waited in line for tea! Well worth it! 🙂
    (((HUGS))) ❤️❤️

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