Monday, 11 March 2013



I woke up to an inch (maybe) of snow.  Granular stuff, that was like polished ivory and very, very slippery in places where it had been compressed by traffic.  Braving a bitter easterly I took the oportunity to take some photographs.

The Garden

The Park

This former farmhouse lies in the Park, surrounded by tall, thick hedge of privet.  It is built of the local limestone and has a heavy roof of limestone slates known as 'Collyweston slate'. Perfection

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