I remember the very first time I went here with your Dad and your uncle Ken... we had been picking a load of slates, we got hear about tea-time and your gran set about feeding us all. I came home with a big jar of her home made pickle onions. The best ones I've had by far. The village is beautiful by the way. I remember the village pub, it had the biggest horse chestnut tree I've ever seen.
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I remember the very first time I went here with your Dad and your uncle Ken... we had been picking a load of slates, we got hear about tea-time and your gran set about feeding us all. I came home with a big jar of her home made pickle onions. The best ones I've had by far. The village is beautiful by the way. I remember the village pub, it had the biggest horse chestnut tree I've ever seen.
Very pretty garden! I hopped over here from OWT's blog. Good luck with your bloggin!
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