For “Traditional” (129 of 365) I’ve loved this house since I first saw it as a little girl. It’s in a little village in North Yorkshire, and it always seems to me to be the perfect English country cottage. The village itself is lovely too, and a perfect way to spend a couple of hours… Continue reading House at Thornton le Dale
I’m a real fiddler. Wherever I’m having to concentrate on something, I have to fiddle with something – a pen, a bit of card. Anything that I can just run through my fingers and keep turning and turning. This was on the table during our learning session on Sunday.
(For the 365 Project that I’m taking part in, and for the Weekly Photo Challenge : Old over at the Daily Post) Raggity is about as far in my past as its possible to get. She slept with me in my first little cot when I was a baby, and the earliest recording of me… Continue reading From My Past (10 of 365)