Autumn stroll

                                                Let's go to the wood

               This cow is not happy to have us passing through ' her ' field.

                So we climb through a gap in the fence and enter the wood

             This quiet wood suits us all

       We never tire of wandering along the streams

But sometimes we wish Ann would hurry up !

She is always stopping to look  in wonder 

 at treasures in the grass

                                             and  silver through in the trees

And  nearly always calls to pay homage to this Regal Oak

on our way home.