A tartan-tinged view of life (or ma ain wee blog)
I used to do Christmas at Kew with the family when my kids were small. The first couple of times, they loved it. As they grew older, they kind of fell out of love with it and we haven't done it for a while now. As usual, the adverts for it started around June and... Continue Reading →
One of my favourite places. The woodland walk at Kew gardens when the bluebells are out. Painted for me by my daughter.
My lovely daughter took a picture that I took at Kew and turned it into a lovely painting for me.
Finally getting round to a trip to Kew. Slightly too late for the blaze of glory in the broadwalk but there was still lots of colour.
One thing I really missed when lockdown struck last year was being able to get to Kew for the bluebells. So it was bluebell heaven for me this year.
This is one of my favourite places in Kew. Cherry blossom in spring, brilliantly coloured acers in autumn and year round lush greenery and calm. On this visit, the glass sculptures by Dale Chihuly were adding a splash of colour to the zen gravel. The little hidden corner was looking lovely, having had a spraying... Continue Reading →
Tartantastic 
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