Oh my god - That's what I need - The pidgeons in the courtyard next to my bedroom - I tend to hate them. Especially at 5:30 am and on weekends. One starts and all the others think it's a good thing to join this awful choir *grrrrrgrrrr*
The C15 moated manor house at Baddesley Clinton is listed at Grade I. The courtyard garden at its heart was laid out in 1889/90, with the beds and colours reflecting the arms of the Ferrers family.
Been chatting with the neighbors too so actually spending all evening in the courtyard has been excellent
Welp, our backyard fence has blown over along with half the fence in the courtyard, little gazebo thing is destroyed, the soffit out front just started ripping out, and we just lost power.
I can’t ask her about her family or those early years in Sonora. I can’t ask if she wished she had had a career, or ask her to identify ppl in old photos. As my tía said, “Tantas experiencias no vividas de quienes estuvimos más lejos y con menos encuentros.”
I barely arrived in time for her last moments of lucidity. I hardly recognized her, but she recognized me. She struggled to say even a single word but managed to say my name and “te quiero.” Her last words to me were, “qué pasa, bella?”
Hoover courtyard hosting a truly satanic looking event. Attendees mostly young white men in muted smart-casual, which I think means, industry (tech + "national security").
#AngelinaJolie AngelinaJolieBrasil January 5, 2019. Strolling and shopping with youngest daughter Vivienne. MaDang Courtyard, Los Angeles, USA
