Sunday, February 6, 2011

Postcards From the House on the Hill -- West Yorkshire






Purple heather -- but I will never forget the yellow flowers of the gorse ...





It was at Robin Hood's Bay I was first shown the yellow flowers of gorse. It was where I bought a small chunk of the cheese with the currants, and it was from where we started a long walk ... and where a rolled up "bandaid" was mistaken for a blister.

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