tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31082363.post4919009505561249587..comments2024-01-29T13:20:07.366+00:00Comments on Little Corner of the Earth: AUTUMN APPROACHESAvushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16512540148378201058noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31082363.post-28989103536541857302010-12-26T04:50:13.602+00:002010-12-26T04:50:13.602+00:00The photo is great and autumn is also great! For s...The photo is great and autumn is also great! For sure you will enjoy.short breaks in waleshttp://www.bluestonewales.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31082363.post-66257931561372689592010-10-24T05:00:21.890+01:002010-10-24T05:00:21.890+01:00I can also feel it and I'm loving it!I can also feel it and I'm loving it!Devon holiday cottageshttp://www.bluechipholidays.co.uk/devon.htmlnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31082363.post-22765953549429884052010-09-10T15:40:42.991+01:002010-09-10T15:40:42.991+01:00All:
Yes a golden, warm September afternoon. These...All:<br />Yes a golden, warm September afternoon. These rolls of straw still strike me as strange as I am old enough to remember the straw gathered into lines of "stooks", like little teepees across the fields. Good recreational areas when young, initially for hide and seek, later for discovering "courting"!<br /><br />HHnB<br />From that magician, Kipling. His poem "The Land" - a lovely, evocative piece about the continuance of life and custom through the ages. Your paternal great-grand mother's family (Nanny Beal, neƩ Hodge,) originated about 5 miles from Kipling's "Field". I like to feel that our "Hodge" and his "Hobden" (of the poem) were not a little related!<br /><br />My image was composed in a field which drowsed under a September sun, near Hamstreet, Romney Marsh.Avushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16512540148378201058noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31082363.post-10615653078383592202010-09-10T12:22:44.317+01:002010-09-10T12:22:44.317+01:00'And in drouthy middle August, when the bones ...'And in drouthy middle August, when the bones of meadows show,<br />We can trace the lines they followed sixteen hundred years ago.' <br /><br />Beautiful image. Where is that field? <br /><br />Bet you know the quote. I admit I only had a vague memory of it and had to look it up for the exact words.herhimnbrynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01182397064631016552noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31082363.post-10636472247602958042010-09-09T08:25:16.815+01:002010-09-09T08:25:16.815+01:00Still life with straw cylinders.Still life with straw cylinders.Roderick Robinsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16828395545197001637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31082363.post-87416716172979780102010-09-07T21:48:15.770+01:002010-09-07T21:48:15.770+01:00It's a lovely time of year (the light on the r...It's a lovely time of year (the light on the ranges behind me in the evenings is particularly beautiful in autumn), but I do appreciate the optimism of spring (into which we're heading here, now).<br /><br />Love that photo. As Lee said, I can feel the warmth.pohanginapetehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11463792721091291063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31082363.post-36216294236207312582010-09-07T12:24:40.317+01:002010-09-07T12:24:40.317+01:00I can feel the warmth!I can feel the warmth!Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11236459315155380910noreply@blogger.com