Bushy Park is a place dear to my heart. It’s one of the Royal Parks in London, near to Hampton Court Palace and - more importantly to me - somewhere I visited often when I was growing up, staying with Great Grandma and my two great aunties, Nell and Doll. Many deer roam free there, and it was - and still is! - a thrill to see the majesty of a stag emerging from the mist and baying on an autumnal morning.
Bushy Park is a place dear to my heart. It’s one of the Royal Parks in London, near to Hampton Court Palace and - more importantly to me - somewhere I visited often when I was growing up, staying with Great Grandma and my two great aunties, Nell and Doll. Many deer roam free there, and it was - and still is! - a thrill to see the majesty of a stag emerging from the mist and baying on an autumnal morning.
