When we lived in Reading, we were down the road from a park, where there was a long row of these copper beech trees. It was a gorgeous place to walk - especially at this time of year. DS was only little and he loved the deep red leaves fluttering above his head, or falling in heaps on the grass.
A place for me to put the pictures of layouts I have done that I am pleased with, to put in the poems I write and to add snippets of things that have caught my eye
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A very lovely photo, Mary.
When we lived in Reading, we were down the road from a park, where there was a long row of these copper beech trees. It was a gorgeous place to walk - especially at this time of year. DS was only little and he loved the deep red leaves fluttering above his head, or falling in heaps on the grass.
Fab photo!
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