While we're under house arrest (and I'm away from my camera), I'll post a photo every so often from
my collection. No particular reason for any of them. I just hope you like them. Some will be pretty ropy - I still feel like I'm learning what's possible.
This is from a winter's walk up
the Stiperstones in Shropshire - the moment we realised that we weren't the first people to crawl into the shelter of a broken-down wall for a moment's respite. We were in fact sitting on an ex-sheep.
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