Dee takes me for a morning walk

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The last berries

.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; } .flickr-yourcomment { } .flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; } .flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; } The last berries, originally uploaded by niehoff. Found on this morning’s walk with a friend.

The chapel

My grandfather wanted his own private fiefdom out on the great spread of farmland that he had acquired. To that end (and to many other ends, I suppose), he built and had consecrated his own little chapel, connected to his house by a covered walkway. Stone. Carved woodwork on the small pews. Three windows with Continue reading The chapel