So pleased that we came to live in Wales!
I gaze from my kitchen window, over the sloping
meadows.
The field below the house keeps the
ancient lines
of an iron age hill fort.
Dotted about in the valley and on the slopes of the
hills
a few cottages;
just enough to show the scale of
the view
to the distant mountain.
The maggot in this apple?
The cows have just munched my prize gladioli