Three portraits local Sexton Gwyn Jones and my Boy Oscar aged about 10 months old observing a Bumble Bee and local poet David Jones, and before you ask yes most people in Wales are called Jones.
Some very nice pictures there chaps. I've only got a couple of decent pics but they were from a mobile phone so definitely technically inept - Definitely more of a case of the scenery doing the talking rather than the me holding the camera.
On the way up Rivington Pike - You'll be glad to know that bloody big cloud reached us when we were right at the top and exposed as can be. Hailstone, wind and rain in vast quantities.
Can't for the bloody life of me remember where this was but I do remember it being a lovely walk full of surprising old buildings and a sense of handsome decay!