I've always loved wildflowers. Dolly Parton's song called "Wildflowers", has a line that goes like this - ..WILD FLOWERS DON'T CARE WHERE THEY GROW... (I have a link to the song on this blog - so have a listen). I've always thought of myself as a wild flower; I'll put my roots anywhere. This blog is mostly about my "wild" garden, our pond, the birds and insects that visit, it`s about our animals, and our home projects.
Monday, May 2, 2011
April 17th - The Journey Began
The sun was shining the morning we left for the airport. Kelli was chauffeur and we caught the 12:30 ferry to town.
Our Air Canada flight was on time at 6:15pm, and although we arrived earlier than necessary, we managed to do a bit of shopping and stop for a pre-flight glass of vino.
A very long 9hr flight to London's Heathrow airport saw us both very tired due to lack of sleep during the flight. After almost 2 hours clearing customs, we managed to make our way straight away to the tube and catch the Picadilly Line to Cockfosters. It was then an hour and a half on the tube, and Chris's cousin Eve met us at Oakwood station where we were whisked away to her home in Winchmore Hill.
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