Down a Devon Lane
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Come on a walk
When the rain stops
The bee on the campions
Well well
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Fields of Gold by the Devon lane
These are buttercups producing a golden carpet. What a glorious sight produced by a simple flower. As children we used to say,"Do you like butter?" and in the sunshine hold a buttercup under the chin of the child asked the question. As the bright yellow reflection lit up the chin, we would say,"Yes, you like butter." Buttercups have very shiny, reflective petals.
Nostalgia
Beneath my feet,
I trudge the
Devon lane.
I breathe the air
I feel it on my face.
This land has nurtured me
Through all my days.
As a child I walked
So many miles
Among these buttercups.
We gleaned our rabbit food
From these hedges.
My brother and sister
Piled it high on my pram,
While I slept
And I awoke
To a green mountain
Before me.
After your walk
Soothing music for the countryside
Blackberry Flower
The promise of fruit to come. In my childhood we always picked blackberries to make pies with apple. Delicious and free food in days when things were tight for my parents. My resourceful mother always made use of anything that would supplement the things for which she had to pay. We had "free" apples in our orchard to go with the blackberries. To this day I find it difficult to buy cooking apples from the supermarket, since being used to getting them free in my childhood.
The River

O babbling brook,
What did you say?
I heard you gurgling on your way.
It seemed my friend you spoke to me
Of how you meant to go to sea.
To wend your way through
Meadows green
And join the river
Where otters preen.
Joining in to make a flood
Chasing sheep upon the mud.
Then to be lost in the ocean great
Little brook this is your fate.
Cure for a sting
When my son was six he had a birthday party with lots of little boys and girls. They were cramped in my little cottage, so I took them to the orchard where they could run around. One boy made such a fuss when he was stung by a nettle, but we soon made things better by using a dock.
The making of the scene
How the farmer works with nature to give us the scenery
As a walk in the country,
Whether alone or with friends.
The air is clear
And the view is sweet.
There are horses and cows and sheep
In the fields
And a feeling of harmony.
Man has been at work with nature
Harnessed together
Working with the weather
As you have to do.
No good fighting it
But get to know it as a friend.
And so the scene has been tailored by the farmer.
If he neglected his job it would be a very different picture
That would meet our eyes.
But as it is we enjoy what he has done in his partnership with nature.
True riches
How could one e'er be sad?
With jocund flowers
From the hedges peeping
And summer skies above.
With freedom to walk the lane at will.
A king's ransom could not give you more.
Hemlock, deadly poisonous, easily mistaken for Cow's Parsley, of the same family

Look at those little white parasols all twirling around a centre. Such wonderful design by God the creator. O the wonder of creation. How wonderful that the plants spring into life each year with always the same colour and shape as former years. Each plant containing the secret code to keep them true to their first design.
A red Devon cow

Such strong healthy cattle, one a little annoyed at my being here in the gateway disturbing her ruminations. But charmingly looking my way. She is keeping the grass mown and providing food for insects, which in turn feed the birds. The birds are a great source of interest to us humans. We all need each other.
Another bee on a thistle

It seems I am fond of catching bees with my camera. This one likes the thistle. This one, the thistle, was growing beside the lane just going out of the village. It is so wonderful to live so near nature. I once lived in a city and was amazed how much parkland there was but I would rather live in a village.
Look at that autumnal colour
A dock plant covered in seeds, the promise of another year.
We regret the passing of summer, especially when we have had a lot of rain and not too many really light nights. However Autumn can be a glorious time with lots of sunshine but not too much heat. It is a time in Britain when our youngsters start a new year in their schooling and we see them moving forward and developing in their lives.
The hedge rows too are full of promise for the future as the seeds form in the seed pods. Later when everything has dried out the pepperpot seed capsules will blow in the wind and shake out their seeds to start life again next Spring.
Evening sun on the river
What a glorious sight , the waning evening sun glancing on the river, which is shaded by young trees. A place to stop and reflect on yet another passing year.Nothing stays the same, even rivers change their course here and there in the flood plain. when a river floods it is not all bad as precious nutrients are spilled out on the land to make it more fertile. Just as trials in life make us more spiritually fertile.
Bed and Breakfast near the Devon Lane
- Link to Pounds Farm
- This B&B is set in the beautiful Devon countryside, as you can see on their website. This is very near the Devon Lane I have presented to you in this lens.
- This is the link to Brook House
- This B&B is in the heart of Hemyock. The Devon Lane runs around the out skirts of Hemyock.
- Orchard Lea
- A bit further outside the village, but a welcoming and comfortable B&B
Devon hedges bordering the Devon lane
Sometimes the hedges grow up tall and the farmer will lay the ditch so that it will be thicker but not so tall. This is done particularly with young hazel saplings. They are partially cut down but with part of the trunk still attached to the root. The small trunk is laid along the hedge. This is done in the aautumn and then it the spring it sprouts again and grows upwards.
See Spring, Autumn and Winter in the lenses below
All seasons
Why farming is so important for our wildlife.
Our wildlife has declined and the butterfly below is not seen so often anymore.
Do you like this lens?
I would love to hear what you think of this lens. Any helpful tips you can give will be appreciated.
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ChrisDay
Apr 2, 2011 @ 11:52 pm | delete
- Absolutely enchanting.
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jptanabe
Apr 1, 2011 @ 10:26 am | delete
- What a lovely walk down a Devon lane! Happy April Fools Day
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poddys
Apr 1, 2011 @ 10:24 am | delete
- Wonderful lens. I still have to create some from our walks around Cornwall on honeymoon last April, it's a lovely part of the world. We were Sidmouth and Lyme Regis last weekend, and I grew up in Poole in Dorset. Lensrolled to my Walks Around Deer Creek lens from when I lived in Florida, and also Blessed by an angel.
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makingamark
Feb 18, 2011 @ 9:12 am | delete
- Lovely lens. I'd have liked to see a photo of just how high the banks are in a Devon lane.
Blessed and added to The Best of the UK
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thesuccess
Nov 14, 2010 @ 10:58 am | delete
- Thank you for my trip down a Devon Lane a relief from a gloomy November day.
Angel blessing
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nightcats
Nov 13, 2010 @ 5:47 pm | delete
- This is a beautiful lens. Devon looks like a little piece of heaven. Perhaps someday I will visit the area and see for myself.
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poutine
Oct 22, 2010 @ 9:44 am | delete
- Hello Liz,
I totally enjoyed my walk with you and loved the beautiful photographs
included in this lens.
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GramaBarb
Oct 3, 2010 @ 4:50 pm | delete
- What a lovely walk through Devon!
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kimmanleyort
Sep 15, 2010 @ 9:01 pm | delete
- I have always loved this lens because it feels like I am right on the walk with you. The combination of photos, your reflections and poetry are what make it exceptional.
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LizMac60 Sep 16, 2010 @ 2:58 am | delete
- thanks so much for your lovely comment Kim.
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vallain
Aug 2, 2010 @ 6:19 pm | delete
- You've inspired me. I might make a lens about a walk in the New Hampshire woods. Yours was delightful. Afraid I won't have any poems on mine.
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LizMac60 Aug 2, 2010 @ 7:13 pm | delete
- There's nothing better than being able to inspire someone else. I look forward to seeing your lens.
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GrowWear
Jul 14, 2010 @ 11:41 pm | delete
- This makes me yearn for some time in the country. Thoroughly enjoyed the "walk."
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paperfacets Jul 14, 2010 @ 12:38 pm | delete
- Now I can almost say I have been to Devon. Wondrous.
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Sylvestermouse
Jul 13, 2010 @ 3:34 pm | delete
- I thoroughly enjoyed our little walk. I had to laugh that you have been able to capture Mr. Bee in your photos. You can ask our mutual little green pear friend and she will attest to my continued trial and error in taking photos of bees. It has been a crazy dance.
You have shared some truly beautiful photos and poems. You have just made my day a little better.
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clouda9
Jul 13, 2010 @ 2:24 am | delete
- We are worlds apart yet your walk looked much like mine does here in Woodland, USA. Amazing really! Thanks for your share...very pleasant!
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kimmanleyort
Jul 12, 2010 @ 8:34 am | delete
- Well, Nickie did find a gem here. A lovely mixture of the present combined with memories from the past. Your photos and prose really give a sense of Devon and your poetry shows the reverence you have for it.
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OhMe
Jul 12, 2010 @ 8:03 am | delete
- Your photos and descriptions are beautiful and your poems were an added treat. I read Mimi's review and just had to come straight here to see for myself. Wonderful. Lensrolled to Country Diary of an Edwardian Lady. Also lensrolling to my Queen Anne's Lace which is very much like your Cow Parsley or the same.
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OhMe
Jul 12, 2010 @ 8:05 am | delete
- Now, I see that it was Word Custard's fantastic review that I had read. I had followed MiMi's remark about it so got a little confused.
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VickiSims Jul 12, 2010 @ 1:19 am | delete
- What a beautiful lens!
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Mary Beth
Jul 11, 2010 @ 7:48 pm | delete
- Very nice...I enjoyed my walk down Devon lane...wish I could be there in person :)
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WordCustard
Jul 11, 2010 @ 11:29 am | delete
- Reviewed on Squidoo Lens Reviews -- Monday 12 July. Stop by and claim a review badge if you like. :)
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LizMac60 Jul 11, 2010 @ 11:42 am | delete
- Thanks Word Custard. I will do that.
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WordCustard
Jun 30, 2010 @ 3:05 pm | delete
- What a hidden gem! So glad I found it while I still have the angel wings. A lovely idea and beautifully presented, and I loved your poem too. ~*~* Angel Blessed *~*~ and will come back when I have a little more time to fully absorb this one.
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LindaJM
Jun 14, 2010 @ 12:32 pm | delete
- This is such a rich and beautiful lens! I love learning the names of some of your native plants. Here in California we've got dock, but in my section of the state, no nettles. I had them when I lived south of here in the Central Valley. Your poetry is perfect... really puts me in the mood to enjoy your scenery and flora. Thanks for the lovely experience! I'm blessing this lens.
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Stazjia
Jun 27, 2009 @ 3:37 am | delete
- Lovely pictures of what you can see in a rural Devon lane. I used to walk and ride on horseback around lanes like this in my early to mid teens.
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LizMac60 Jun 15, 2009 @ 1:22 pm | in reply to aj2008 | delete
- Thanks for looking by. Ragged Robin is the same family but, well more ragged
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aj2008
Jun 15, 2009 @ 12:21 pm | delete
- Nice pics - isn't red campion also called Ragged Robin?
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