Wednesday, 6 November 2013

The Poison Garden

This was, as noted on the sign, the poison garden.  As we were walking through a little dog came racing down the path, all on it's own, looking very hurried and heading somewhere important.  Perhaps a spell had been cast on someone, I don't know...

Steve  spent  quite a lot of time in this garden, and I think I saw him taking notes...Should I be worried?!


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