A certain young lady taking a cool dip.
Abundant crop of apples this year. These are Northern Spy: perfect for making pies. :)
The way in to one of our campsites. Beautiful by day; mysterious and otherworldly by night.
Just a few of the goodies we've put up in the root cellar. Jams, jellies, pickles, chutneys and even marmalade!
The pond in shades of autumn.
No shortage of water this time of year!
Avalon Woods are full of hidden brooks and streams.
Glorious highlands in full colour.
The garden at peak colour.
I love to see the hillsides ablaze with orange and red.
The way in to our second campsite, named for the fairy hawthorn that stands guard at the centre.
The Mists of Avalon Woods ... here there be dragons.
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