Suddenly something jogs the memory
I wonder if you ever suddenly remember something from the past that you forgot to do. This week (in addition to all that rain) we had a morning when there was a light… Continue reading
I wonder if you ever suddenly remember something from the past that you forgot to do. This week (in addition to all that rain) we had a morning when there was a light… Continue reading
Yes I remember I covered this event last year and it is not very often that I have a similar set of photographs within twelve months, but it is twelve months (almost to… Continue reading
My memory isn’t as sharp as it used to be, but this week I retraced my steps to the small Norfolk village of Fransham where a working blacksmith still maintains his forge. Forget… Continue reading
I suppose I feel that Autumn really has arrived. The leaves are turning a delicate shad of brown (or at least golden) and I feel that the mornings are becoming chilly as I… Continue reading