We left from Porlock passing the church below with it's funny spire. The church above is Culbone - a tiny church in the woods and said to have pinched the top of Porlock's spire for their own church. Anything's possible in the Wild West. The main street Porlock
Grand mother but still a girl at heart. Married to MTL(my true love)after a separation of 30 years. Had three careers: trained paediatric nurse, National photographic model and business woman. Now settled in SW and enjoying our five children and ten grandchildren and making the most of what time we have left.
In January 2013 I lost MTL.
7 comments:
I love that tree next to Porlock church. So full of character
Kim: yes it caught my eye; I sort of know how it feels.
I was just about to comment on that same tree when I note Kim's remark. The twisted, knotted, gnarled reach for the lush green is gorgeous.
Shane: I pleased two of my gentlemen at the same time? wow!
What Kim said.
lovely pictures complete with a moody sky!
Rashbre: I love it when commenters point out something I hadn't noticed:)
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