Leechpool Never Lets Me Down

Two shots for you today. One looking North over Cracknell's field, the other, my laburnam tree which will very soon be buzzing with bees. There's a bee-keeper up the road and her bees will be here soon! Bet your boots. Last year I heard the noise, hour after hour after hour, thinking when will that distant tractor stop. It never did. Then I walked past my laburnam. I think I have blogged before to say that living in Leechpool is like living in your own personal, private art gallery. Take a picture or paint a picture in any direction and you will have a work of art. I'm not saying it's perfect. A couple of winter's ago I found it tough. Cold, dark, windy, rainy, night after night, lonely, isolated with just my thoughts and my intellect to hold me together. It was tough, and I struggled. But hey-ho and up she rises!! Lovely people pulled me through!!! You know who you are!!! Bless You! All of you. Not naming you here!!