Early morning walk to the gym.

through  the  cemetery

through the cemetery

Daisies by  the road

Daisies by the road

The  pretty road sign.

The pretty road sign.

The ivy covered grave

The ivy covered grave

The Hanging Basket.

The Hanging Basket.

Rose  on a grave

Rose on a grave

 

Garden Across the road

Garden Across the road

Early  morning walk  through the cemetery

Early morning walk through the cemetery

Daisy, Daisy!

Daisy, Daisy!

15 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Paul
    Jul 17, 2014 @ 22:22:31

    Wow, you have a lot of “public” flowers in your area. When I was young, virtually every home had a flower garden in front where it could be seen. Now days, it is rare to see flowers especially in newer areas. The older homes still have a few yards with flowers to admire,but not many. It is nice to see your flowers.

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    • willowdot21
      Jul 18, 2014 @ 06:01:14

      Yes Paul I am lucky most houses in this area have front gardens. All be it most new builds have tiny front gatdens. Thankfully they do and we English love our flowers. Even those with postage stamp size gardens make an effort. πŸ˜‰ cc

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  2. Lisa
    Jul 18, 2014 @ 00:28:14

    I so love your sight. Thanks for sharing. Beautiful!

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    • willowdot21
      Jul 18, 2014 @ 05:56:06

      I am so lucky to have such beauty tucked away all around me I was duty bound to share. πŸ™‚ xxx

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      • Lisa
        Jul 18, 2014 @ 12:59:29

        Duty. That’s a four letter dirty word I think, sometimes. πŸ˜‰

      • willowdot21
        Jul 18, 2014 @ 13:00:36

        aye not unlike commitment! πŸ™‚ xxxxx

      • Lisa
        Jul 18, 2014 @ 13:09:28

        Commitment… ha. I do not feel so dirty about commitment as I think it may be a deep fear of possible non reciprocal. I don’t like to be vulnerable. I keep the fangs sharp and the guns loaded. Though I am learning not to shoot from the hip so readily. I think more people would understand if they knew the vile evil that I have defended against. Sort of like Boramir’s resentment in Lord of the Rings. “You’re lands are kept safe by the blood of my people!”
        Uh-oh, “Now I’ve said too much. I must be losing my religion.” πŸ˜‰

      • willowdot21
        Jul 18, 2014 @ 13:14:57

        I understand the ‘evil’ to which you elude , it is here too it pervades us all. Consider this Consider this, the hint of the century Consider this, the slip That brought me to my knees, failed What if all these fantasies come Flailing around Now I’ve said too much……….

      • Lisa
        Jul 18, 2014 @ 13:34:27

        Yes. Hugs. πŸ™‚ β™‘

  3. socialbridge
    Jul 18, 2014 @ 08:04:17

    Lovely post, Willow, and I especially love the daisy!

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  4. The Blue Madame
    Jul 18, 2014 @ 19:02:09

    You live in a beautiful area πŸ™‚

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  5. saminaiqbal27
    Jul 18, 2014 @ 20:36:17

    Flowers are very pleasing to the senses, you are blessed.

    Reply

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