MANCHESTER. On Stevenson Square.

The days are now cutting them selves back as the nights start to draw themselves in early.

The days are now cutting them selves back as the nights start to draw themselves in early.

The day gathers itself in with an eiderdown of clouds to make way for the night and the spars and masts of the boats moored in the harbour are silhouetted against the darkening sky.

For many years now I’ve had breaks of some kind in Scotland.

CHESTER. Under The Eastgate Clock.
The Eastgate clock has been a feature of Chester’s city walls since 1899, having been built to celebrate Queen Victoria’s Diamond Jubilee two years earlier.

Ever so slowly the brakes are coming off and life is starting the long haul back to normal. To take advantage of this opening window a took a short train ride to the Cheshire market town of Frodsham.