Villages are our glory days in times past , present and our future , the lives and times are absorbed in the very fabric or each and every building. I feel an easy peace when I am here I am transported to beyond times and all my cares and troubles are far far away, when I am cooped up in a town or a room then what I perceive to be a problem is intensified because I cannot break free. I need to be open spaces I need my glory days.
|The villages answer to social housing in times of old !|
|Looking back on the church graveyard.|
|I love this lane it is so restful and I adore being the only one , it is my world but you may step upon it .|
What better way to end a perfect day than a village football match of lads versus dads , I offered to play but my offer fell on deaf ears, the men wanted to live their glory days and who can blame them.