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Encounters: Both Regal & Benal

It feels like we've driven to the very edge of the world and back during some of our countryside excursions... and mind you, Kasey, our chauffeur, has done so on the wrong side of the road with a sticky manual transition - a far from pleasant task for any driver native to the US.

But the adventure has taken us far afield and down narrow passages and to sites we'd never otherwise see. Enjoy!


Sudeley Castle - former home of one of Henry the Eighth's wives - who survived!





Peacocks roam the grounds like mobile floral sculptures: their regal presence a true mark of the household's level of nobility.





When they start screeching though, it's pretty disconcerting.


Some of Sudeley Castle's ruins... um, apparently the UK had a civil war?


Staircase to nowhere? Or just more ruins?





Tulips - my absolute favourite.


Through the hedges... the Queen's Way!


Knot garden.



The very charming Broadway Delicatessen, which packs an enormously exotic variety of goods in its tiny space.

Even if you seek a very particular sort of spice, they've got it: fennel from Egypt... fennel from Turkey...




Oh! The endless fields of sheep... when we got out and started walking among them, I just went crazy!


Who is she? And what is she looking at?



Little babes taking a romp.



Charming little cottage tucked down a very narrow lane.


The smart way to travel 'round the hills and shires.










LeAnn diving into her first (and rather successful) English pud experience at The Pudding Club: a trio of Banana-Cinnamon, Chocolate, and of course, Sticky Toffee!


Painswick church.

They say there's always just 99 trees here... even when they've tried planting another, the devil always steals it away... and still we dared to tread here.



Bah, bah, black sheep... just had to end here!

We've Nipped Off To the Country..

So the sisters have fled the city for a week in the Cotswolds. *Very* limited Internet access in these parts, but lots of fields, thatched roofs and charming villages.

Thus far, I've taken more pictures of chickens than anything else...gracious! I've tried to keep the fowl pictures to a minimum here and instead furnish you with a more varied and quintessential pictorial of summering in the British countryside.

Enjoy!

Our so-called cottage... turned out to be a full-blown farmhouse.


At the end of our country lane.


Nearby church and ancient graveyard.



"Tut, tut - just look at her Ruth!" "I know, that Edna is always hogging the feed!"



Phone box in the middle of nowhere.



Phone box fashion shoot.


Purveyors of too-many types of animal meat - though all free-range!





Mooooo



Kasey at Bourton-on-the-Water... presenting us with a duck.






LeAnn chasing ducks with her camera.



Quack, quack, quack...






Check out the little motorised buggy!


Seen outside a Lloyds bank... my, how times have changed.



Popping in for a cream tea is the one standing order of the day.






Mom, checking out the country bakery.



Bourton-on-the-Water without all the people!



Possibly an abandoned nunnery?



Post-box in the wall.



Dusk on a country lane.





Just around the corner...



The original Daylesford Organic shop in the Cotswolds.



Manicured grounds at Daylesford.



Mom and LeAnn on the Daylesford 'love bench.'



Bouquet of red onions.


Purple Flowering Broccoli


Asparagus.

Resulting Frittata.


Sitting down to a rustic homemade dinner in the cottage of organic produce and fresh farm eggs.


What was not on the menu.