...ponderings from the pen of a poet, via the heart of a human, often touched by the wicked sense of humour of an observer of oddities...
Saturday, 2 April 2011
Down In Devon
Here's a photo of South Pool after a dry summer, when the ducks had to search hard for somewhere to swim! The second cottage in from the right was where my husband's Grandparents lived, and next comes a picture of my daughter and my Mum when we visited the village in about 1973.
You can see it was still a quiet, rural place, far from the hustle and bustle of modern day life.
I already told you the story of the gentleman we met that day, called Perry Caunter, the person who taught my husband to be patient when weeding a field of carrots by hand, and here he is for you to say hello to, as well.
These are my little trio of time warp pictures for this week's Sepia Saturday. I think they each tell their own stories, without my help.