Gnarled Autumn The weather was gray all day, right until we arrived at Dyrehaven as the sun set. I was so thankful as I captured this.

My home this weekend has been the High Leigh Conference Centre in Hoddesdon. The heart of the centre is an elegant house, once owned by Robert Barclay, a banker…

This one has been to the beach today without me. Misty can never keep it secret as she always comes back covered in sand.

The ground is full of leaves now. “Two sounds of autumn are unmistakable...the hurrying rustle of crisp leaves 🍁 blown along the street by a gusty wind, and…

Define me the meaning of light Is that answer being itself in plight, The lone wick, Play a witty trick Enlighten the people around But bequest murk to its down…

My grandmother (right) and her sister (left) and a friend. The photo was send on 2. November 1909 as a postcard to their brother. She was born in 1891 in Berlin…
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