Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
Autumn again
This is one view I see on my way to work in the morning so today, I left a little earlier, parked in a layby and took some photos, including this one, watched incredulously by a line of traffic - people on their way to work, rushing headlong into the day, heedless of the views around them. One of the things I love most about living here is that, even in town, you only have to lift your eyes to see the hills of Wales in the distance - a salutary reminder not to get bogged down in the minutiae of the day's events.
(That's the theory, anyway!)
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ahhh now im homesick!
You might not be if you could see all the rain we keep getting! I can't remember the last day it didn't rain! :)
Click on my Webshots photo album link on the side bar - I have loads of photos of north Wales there.
Thank you, Jenny, for the reminder. And the photo. Lovely!
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