Su up before me this morning. This golden glow across Charlcombe was my greeting to the day.
Looking up to the head of the valley.
Looking East to the Sunrise.
A morning teaching at Kaplan College, kilometres of cabling coming out of/going into the ceiling.
Looked out of a classroom window and was struck by this display. Never really taken it in after all my years wandering past these bicycle racks.
A mysterious poster - must find out more!
Short practice with Bob - no Frank, who was presumed lost between Bristol and Birmingham. Took Bella out for a walk into late afternoon blue skies.
Exciting news at the bus stop!
More clouds dancing across the afternoon sky.
St Stephens Church just before the purple lights got turned on for the evening display.
After making our way around the hillside, found ourselves looking down at St Saviours church in Larkhall
You should nearly be able to smell the creosote on this newly painted fence. Every year, the owner meticulously covers it with noxious, smelly chemicals to keep it all up together.
Sunset clouds at the top of our street.
This day a year ago, Su and I walked down into town through a misty morning - spotted this cobweb on the way.
Looking up to the head of the valley.
Looking East to the Sunrise.
A morning teaching at Kaplan College, kilometres of cabling coming out of/going into the ceiling.
Looked out of a classroom window and was struck by this display. Never really taken it in after all my years wandering past these bicycle racks.
A mysterious poster - must find out more!
Short practice with Bob - no Frank, who was presumed lost between Bristol and Birmingham. Took Bella out for a walk into late afternoon blue skies.
Exciting news at the bus stop!
More clouds dancing across the afternoon sky.
St Stephens Church just before the purple lights got turned on for the evening display.
After making our way around the hillside, found ourselves looking down at St Saviours church in Larkhall
You should nearly be able to smell the creosote on this newly painted fence. Every year, the owner meticulously covers it with noxious, smelly chemicals to keep it all up together.
Sunset clouds at the top of our street.
This day a year ago, Su and I walked down into town through a misty morning - spotted this cobweb on the way.
Su's news story of the day:
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