As life gets increasingly busy around here, and because it's easier to snap and share a few pictures in passing than to yack on and on at length as I usually do (even this explanation is taking an eternity), here are some pictures I've taken over the last week or so of our "goings on" here in Hastingleigh and environs:
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| Coming into Hastingleigh from Elmsted (rather proud of this one - anyone know a calendar company interested in publishing pictures of "Picturesque English Villages in Autumn"?) |
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| My room. Mother, please notice both flute out of case and full music stand, which indicate I am indeed practicing, not just goofing off in Europe. |
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| The Studio |
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| Another one for the calendar - the saints who own Wye Bakery. Lovely people, LOVELY bread. |
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| Canterbury Cathedral |
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| From the other side |
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| Canterbury outpost of the Evil Empire. The coffee here tastes EXACTLY the same as it does at home (burnt), and yes, I'm ashamed that I acquired this knowledge - but I hadn't had a latte of any kind in two weeks, and the sound of steaming milk was just too much! |
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| The studio invades Whist Night at the village hall. Look at these hardened card sharks. |
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| Jhen Wei in the kitchen making sure she didn't miss any of the edibles during the tea, cake and sandwiches interval |
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| Action Whist! Actually, I jerked mid-photo since someone snuck up behind me and poked my sides to get back at me for the kitchen pic. . . |
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| Jenny, on the eve of being named WHIST GRAND CHAMPION SUPREME |
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| So Yun and Jhen Wei at the "flirt" table. Everyone knows the real reason to go to Whist Night is the cute babes. |
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