I am very fortunate to be able to walk to the Old Town Gardens en route to other places. It never fails to delight and lift my spirit. Here it is on an April morning.
One of the many rockeries that are, well ....... just lovely.
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Nature is flourishing in the nooks and crannies around the old part of Swindon. The aim of this blog is to illustrate a different Swindon where the 'magic roundabout' plays no part. An enchanting Swindon that can only be discovered on foot. A place of underground springs and streams, ancient hedgerows, footpaths, copses, lakes, and beautiful parkland. If you look a little more closely you will see Swindon is built on sacred ground.
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- Bluebell Day (St George's Day)
- Bandstand blues
- New life
- Downland by Wroughton
- The Old Mill at the Pitchens in Wroughton
- Clouts Wood at Wroughton
- Cheerful Chickens
- Purton Timberland Trail
- Cuckooflower
- Historic Purton
- Paintings at St Mary's Church - Purton
- Sunday morning surprise - in April
- Swindon's own magical place
- April - new leaves
- Flowers on a Saturday morning
- Wood Anemones in Croft Wood
- Cricklade's Water Meadow
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About Me
- June Jackson
- A wanderer [The only true wisdom is knowing you know nothing - Socrates]