My love affair with the domes of Russia has expanded to include another bulbous item.
Does anyone not call their favourite flower, the queen of flowers? I have come to see that those who say it of tulips have a strong case.
But it nearly wasn’t so. Continue reading
Posted in The Netherlands
Tagged Amsterdam, beach, bed and breakfast, Dutch, farming tulips, flowers, life, nature, north Holland, plants, polders, Schagen, The Netherlands, travel, tulip fields, tulips, when to see tulips, where to see tulips
On a German road: a young man is zigzagged low over his rollerblades; legs, ankles and feet fast together like a dart; his hair streaming as he is pulled along by a galloping German Shepherd. Continue reading
Posted in Germany, I Spy, I Hear, I Smell, I Taste
Tagged Black Forest, butterflies, carpark, cemeteries, cobblestone street, flowers, footpath, forest, Germany, Jesus statues, landscape, Rhine, rural life, travel
We need ‘Wild’ and we need ‘Relationship’.
Posted in England, I Spy, I Hear, I Smell, I Taste
Tagged cliffs, death, flowers, ocean, relationships, remembrance, wild places