Thursday, 13 August 2009

Brambly Hedge Autumn Story

One of my neighbours has a really delightful garden which is satisfyingly overgrown and mysterious, and almost hidden from view behind a Victorian red brick wall. As I stopped and peered over the wall yesterday at the japanese anemones, rosehips and juicy blackberries growing along the fence, I was suddenly reminded of Brambly Hedge, one of my favourite childhood books.

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