Eventually we trudged over t'hill until wi could see t'street light twinklin' in our village. ... I've got you some nice brown bread and butter for yer tea." ... 'E had a way wi words, mi father.
Reminds me of the old Hovis advert, Gromit!
A dodgy photo of a print i'm experimenting with. A chapel in the snow in Haute Savoie.
Yep, agreed. How'd you do it BN?Like that (for the non-reflection of the photographer!)