Heddon Valley contd.
We didn't recognise this curious plant.
The first heather and first view of the sea.
The warm air released lovely smells making the walk quite blissful.
Tom emulating his Grandma's scree running of yore.
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I'm not going to swear to it, but I think your blue flower's a Rampion.
I shall comment no further on account of having been stuck in an office while you've been a-frolicking.
Kevin: thanks - that sounds about right. Don't begrudge me - they are not long - the days of wine and frolicking.
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