Somerset , literally ‘land of the summer people’ wasn’t a county I knew much at all until my year in my motorhome. Now I’m living there and very grateful for all the natural beauty on my doorstep. I heard birdsong everywhere today. There is no real narrative to this article other than a glorious spring bank holiday Saturday spent between Bruton and Frome in various lanes and villages in 24 degree temperatures just as everything is flowering.. glorious!
A few pics to mark the occasion.
Note the cider pub discovery - the wonderful and ramshackle Seymour Arms in Witham Friary. Let's just say I'm glad I ordered a cider upon arrival. Fab beer garden garden too in a very quiet village.