SCOTLAND. In A Photographic Time Machine.

I don’t own a TARDIS, I drive a Nissan Micra that’s well blessed in years.

I don’t own a TARDIS, I drive a Nissan Micra that’s well blessed in years.

I’ve written a couple of posts previously about Rivington, it’s a town north-ish of Bolton,

Just a little tidy up from yesterday’s bus heavy trip to the Lake District.

Well hello there from Lancaster bus station. No trains, or at least very few so it’s Plan B time. Up here by car, bus onwards up into the Lakes. I’ve a couple of destinations in mind, I’ll see what the weather decides to do and make it up as I go along. So that’s the state of play at the moment. Other updates to follow.

A walk through the Botanical Gardens in Sheffield will reveal many things to you

You find me sat on this sultry evening in the Forum pub jus by Marketplace in the fair Northumberland town of Hexham. I’m on my way back to the homelands after doing a family visit to Newcastle. It was a fair weather run up but promises to be a stormy one back, hahar Jim lad!! I’ll spare you any further Long John Silver impressions. I travelled up the motorway to […]