Looks like north Norfolk . Blakeney per chance ?
Spot on Deborah. Award yourself a point. For a bonus point you should be able to say exactly where it is. Mmmm.
No, my Mother in-law lived at Burnham Market so we spent lots of time in the mud there - but it all looks the same 
The clue is in the picture, Deborah.
There is a strange spiritual sense when near standing stones. When I took this photo I had a strong sense of intruding.
Your photo reminds me of the first time I saw those stones. I believe I was heard to say out loud âIs that it?â I think I was somewhat underwhelmed, expecting something at least 3 times taller!
How would you move a solid stone three times larger, I wonder. Even with todayâs technology. I think I know what you mean though.
I had the same reaction as we drove past the first time, they are more impressive when you stand amongst them. (Probably not allowed anymore.)
Donkeys. This is not Blackpool beach. âOne pointâ if you know its whereabouts. A massive âtwenty pointsâ if you know exactly where. (I love the colours and textures).
I donât think I am biased but, in my mind, you canât beat the colours and textures of an English cottage garden. The greens are so verdant.
My first poppy flower of 2016. I love these huge flowers but they only last a day or two. I harvest the poppy seeds for my bread making (but always leave enough for next yearâs crop). The seed heads, when dry, are fantastic Christmas decorations - even hung on the tree.








