A Walk Up The Road.

Spotting the extraordinary in the ordinary.

The house stands empty, but the garden still holds oasis of niceness. I love these little purple creepers and when I walked past them this morning they made me think of the lady who used to live there...

Behind our house lies this field of pumpkins...need self control in order not to go and pick one. What a pleasure to see the orange pumpkins dotted across the long field.

Two fields up the road a stretch of soya ( ? ) beans are shining in their bright golds and greens. A feast for the eye before it becomes a feast to eat.

Who needs glass in a window when creepers will do? Somehow this barn tends to remind me of Tuscany. Love walking by and catching glimpses revealed by the changing light.

Same barn, different angle...looks almost like a home from the Cotswold, doesn't it? Eisenberg, what a lovely village.

Biggi