Pages tagged with Grass Valley

A warrior is a man who respects others and enjoys nature and the beauty and the peace of spring.
Winters gone and the days get warmer. Buds grow on the trees and the blackthorn blossom has blown away. The mead's are dry the meadows in flower but it is not yet spring a Cuckoo sits on the bough of a tree. It is not spring until he sings. Nature holds it's breath while it waits.
A picture of April as it would have been many years ago, when showers washed the meadows and the glades.
The Invisible Man takes his mind back to days when he was happy and had friends back to his childhood.
A poem about the beauty of June by daylight or night time. The flowers and the beauty of such a beautiful time.
Many years ago in London the blackberry season was one of the biggest events of the year. People walked miles just to see them and pick some.
We take a trip through two towns in the Mother Lode, Grass Valley and Nevada City, California.
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