My children and their children were there too. They were all terribly jolly at what is normally a time to be in bed. The breakfast at The Halfway House was great. When I collected Tim from The Milkhouse in the afternoon his Hawthorn blossom was looking a little wilted. I confined him and Tom to their bedrooms while I was welcoming my bnb guests.
Morris under a Chestnut Tree
Pen and Watercolour
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