
I'm ready, let's go. I have my camera and my Piglet cap.

Spring is on its way with the budding flowers. See the pretty flowers of Stratford-upon-Avon. No wonder W. Shakespeare was inspired.

Taken outside Shakespeare's birthplace. The phrase "Sleep tight" referred to tying the strings supporting the mattress of the bed tightly in order to have a good night's rest. They used to sleep sitting up as the soot from the chimneys would cause breathing problems.

This is his wife's beautiful cottage nearby. The term cold shoulder was literal in those days as the least important visitor was given the seat furthest away from the fire place.

Then, we had one of the coldest days so far this year, and the heaviest snowfall the next day! It took barely an hour of snowing to cover everywhere with the fluffy stuff. How pure and clean everything looks.

Last weekend, we took a drive up to Oxford. The lawns always look so well trimmed and inviting.

Here we are strolling along the corridors of Christ Church College.
We popped by Ashmoleum Museum for a bit of culture and shelter from the rain.

We walked into the Folk Festival in full swing. Morris dancers were jiggling and jingling around high street corners.

The cherry blossoms are so pretty against the bright blue skies.

Is it better to follow the crowd or to stand out?
But in your hearts set apart Christ as Lord.

Now we see but a poor reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.