By PicturePoems


This pirate is wondering why so many fellow pirates seem to stare below her shoulders as they cry, "Aaaaah, me hearties!" She and her treasure chest reside in a telephone box in the front garden of a house in Bourton-on-the-Water. Stopped to grab a couple of shots (not shots of rum!) on our journey to Lincolnshire today. We chose to travel the pretty way, so very little motorway. Instead we enjoyed the hawthorn hedges heavy with may blossom.

Little Miss B greeted us each with a doll-sized bowl of strawberry jelly that we consumed with great relish. Later, in the garden, LMB wanted me to play with her in her sand pit. She made me a sand ice-cream and a sand cupcake! And so the fun begins ....

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