By helenann

The Fulling Mill

Today, I met with my good friends  C and J for our monthly catch up. After a good lunch at the Hinton Arms, near Cheriton, we drove into Alresford and did a short walk by the river Arle, and then  through the town, in between rain showers. I never tire of seeing the lovely old fulling mill, now a private home.  Of course, the river, a tributary of the Itchen,  was full, and the fields in Cheriton where the Itchen arises from springs, were flooded, too.  
Later I realised I had blipped the mill almost exactly three years ago.fulling mill

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