There is a bridge over a river which I encountered in Haggerston. The river is called engine low. The picture shows a rather beautiful bridge over the river, but there … Continue reading Day 150 Surely I will be with you

There is a bridge over a river which I encountered in Haggerston. The river is called engine low. The picture shows a rather beautiful bridge over the river, but there … Continue reading Day 150 Surely I will be with you
A tree stands tall, dead, covered in ivy. At it’s side there is a stump of another tree. It is often an overlooked area and people pass it by on … Continue reading Day 85 So there they laid Jesus,
This morning as I looked at the dawn slowly creeping up in the garden. I realised that it was going to be a colourful display and that I had a … Continue reading Day 53 through a window in the wall