Category Archives: Patchwork

Bluebell Wood

I love this time of year.  Every morning on my way to work, I drive past a small wood.  Through the trees, as I go up the hill, I can spy the bluebells.  As I go up round the corner, the wood just opens up and there is a thick carpet of bluebells.  Every morning,…

Fence Post at Paternoster

In January 2012 – goodness me, 10 years ago – Coromandel was in Cape Town and we were staying with my brother in Port Owen, 150 km north of Cape Town on South Africa’s west coast.  The long, golden sandy beaches are empty and it is seldom that anyone ventures into the sea.  Only the…