Hmm…any guesses what it is?
As part of our leaving England, we took a trip on a historic steam train to the small Yorkshire village of Keighley. Walking through the town, my eye was caught by the odd little iron ring. No – I’m not telling you what it is. Guesses in the comments, please!
The ever noble Shelby, posing like no other.
Our sorely missed cat, enjoying a rare moment of British late-summer sunshine. He was such a smart cat – you’d never find him out here in the rain!
What wonder, to wake up to these fields every morning.
I took quite a few photos of and around our house in September 2010, because it was the last time we were to see the house. Soon after these photos were taken, we moved halfway around the world. I sometimes wonder about that decision.
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