they are the first to fall
they will not be
the last
I had hoped to post my September Changing Season’s gallery today. Unfortunately I’m not yet done with sorting through the pictures! These shots were taken earlier on in the month so I thought I’d share them and the little poem that I wrote when I took them. There are now many more conkers lying under the horse chestnut trees, but these were the first to fall.
Very nice
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Thanks, Lynn. I’m glad you liked it. π
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Love this! π
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Thank you. π
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Ah, brings me back to my school days and conker fights (which I believe have been largely banned due to health and safety now). Soak them in vinegar, bake them in the oven, anything to gain an advantage… π
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We all used to love collecting conkers for conker fights. We’d have trays of them sat all over the house! It’s such a shame kids nowadays don’t play. Thanks for visiting, Ali. π
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