A photo from this date, at some point in the past.
The northern sunsets are subtle, but beautiful.
Our house during this time was wonderful; nestled in the countryside, with wonderful views on all sides. I particularly enjoyed the sunsets; although not as vibrant as those nearer the equator, there is a gentleness and nobility about the lavenders and magentas.
The gloom of the morning mists.
This is what an autumn morning should look like. It’s also what any given day in England should look like.
Sheffield, its fields, and its cows.
These photos, the last few from our time in England, are a nostalgia for me; I would see these scenes (and more) every day, going to and from work, and everywhere else for that matter. I do miss it.
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