Just a few photos from our recent adventures.
These chaps were standing in an adjacent field.
We live in a very strange house.
Just keep looking; there is always something interesting under your nose.
Hmmm ... this is a garden sculpture.
Early morning at the Jinney Ring. I was searching for stones, but found this.
An historic house and bolt hole for the religiously persecuted.
Our granddaughter likes the ducks.
Some folks say the seaside is best enjoyed on a bracing December morning.
There is no way to describe being up on Clent in the face of a driving blizzard.
'Futile masochism' comes close though.