So the famous John Clare poem goes...….that's just what it is like down at Furness Abbey at the moment.....
'Hill-tops like hot iron glitter bright in the sun,
And the rivers we’re eying burn to gold as they run;
Burning hot is the ground, liquid gold is the air;
Whoever looks round sees Eternity there.'
And the rivers we’re eying burn to gold as they run;
Burning hot is the ground, liquid gold is the air;
Whoever looks round sees Eternity there.'
Took nana out for her daily constitutional- she's 77 at the end of the year and still looking at herself in the reflection of the car and saying 'Does this colour make me look old?'
Happenings this week have made us all realise there's nothing more important than family!
A distinct nip in the air this morning....must have been chilly for these Furness Abbey campers....wish they'd leave the site clean though!
Had a visit to Furness Academy earlier in the week.....it is a great facility for the 11-16 age group...
...and I am in my element in a science lab as you know!!
It's the season of sunsets...….
...and Steve Hillman sunset photos!!! We've got more than we know what to do with!!
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