Cragside

Foxgloves and an elusive bee, that then flew off when my damn camera flashed. even though I told it not to.

My mother's feet, in entirely inappropriate footwear for rocky walking

The Big Tree, that I haven't ever seen before even though I used to go to Cragside all  the time as a young'un

It's really a very pretty place. I hadn't been since I was about seven, up until Sunday last. I took some pictures, hoorah!