Monday 5 May 2014
Poppi Rosie and the spa
While walking Nella one day I bumped into John, a local farmer. His face is weathered, his hair silver and he has the most beautiful Kentish accent. I could listen to John forever and a day....but back to the story. I was telling him about the pond.....at the end of our discussion I said I could not understand how it attracted so much wildlife with all the ponds in the area.
As he walked back along his drive he said "Well my dear, the local ponds are like taking a bath........your little pond is like going to the spa."
I walked away with a smile on my face.....what a charming old man he is :)