I trekked to nearly all the booked houses, because... I love walking. Simple as that. The fresh air calms my mind. I like being surrounded by greenery and birdsong.
The other day, on my way to Earlsdon, I noticed a beautiful, succulent blackberry hanging in front of me over a fence. After inspecting it for flaws I looked beyond the plant to find many, many blackberry shrubs colonising the unkept land! From all that chaos burst beautiful ripe blackberries.
I returned with my camera.
|Just hanging in there.|
|Some still need time.|
|Others need care.|
|Who would have thought to look for berries here?|
|Can you spot them?|
|... but protected by thorns.|
A beauty... with a friend! I wish I had noticed the insect on the leaf at the time.
They would have made a lovely picture.
Who would have known Coventry was Berrytown? And why is nobody eating them? I know I'm coming for seconds.