Blooming B & B

While I was away I stayed at a wonderful farm bed and breakfast, on the edge of the village, overlooking the farmland where sheep and cows were grazing, and where chickens, ducks and geese foraged and had dust baths in the paddock under my window. There was a bit of a walk from their gate past the farm sheds to the house itself. On one side was a drystone wall then the meadow with the sheep, and on the other, against the sheds, were old farm implements and stone troughs planted as rock gardens. They were a lovely sight to see, so full of colour and texture and shape.