I retire from the workforce this week and to celebrate have decided to retire my current blogs and start afresh with a single consolidated blog - My Bright Field - to record the delights of my new life adventure. If you are interested follow me over there. I will still be Sweet Wayfaring and collecting Royal Hotels. The delights I discover along the way will appear together with my gardens and towns where I live.
"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring"
William Wordsworth
A lovely misty morning - I never knew these trees were pepperinas and have always referred to them as pepper trees.
ReplyDeleteMy Dad speaks with great affection of the Pepperina trees of his childhood in his little country town (Leyburn).
ReplyDeleteI always thought they were weeping willows! I guess they're not...
ReplyDeleteI had pepper trees growing up, too. We used the little berries as bullets to flick at the boys.
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