Blooming

I've blipped this little place before but I'll blip it again for it is swathed in flowers at the moment - hydrangea, fuchsia and nerines. It may be abandoned and forgotten but its garden is blissfully unaware and rampant. It's another of those little labourer's cottages, sitting on its own at the turn off to go over the mountain to Bantry. It still has its acre of land, various crumbling out buildings, a rusty furze cutter and four donkeys in situ.

Just managed a swim too - bracing!