Down to the Curve

Passing through brilliant light, the driveway curves out of sight...

Tap the image and it will open in a lightbox

    My heart lifts when I walk down this slope—I’m almost home, with the river beside me. I never know what I’ll find: a scattering of bright yellow buttercups? Small clumps of white yarrow? Or, under the oak, perhaps three or four cèpes so we can have an omelette!