Oak Hill
A couple of pictures from ‘oak hill’.
It’s got a much nicer vibe than Little Bedwyn.
The pound hasn’t emptied out. There seems to be a lagoon outside my window and a view down to the River Dunn, which I went down to today.
I’m going to take some pictures next time I venture down there, it seems rather pretty.
Like John Everett’s Ophelia.
I’ll take some pictures next time I’m down there.
BBC fake weather reports
I know.
It’s not a new thing.
Am confined to my quarters today.
The forecast is bad, but the weather has only shown spots of rain.