This is the church path at All Saints this afternoon. I must keep my camera in the car. Yesterday at 8am everywhere was bathed in a glorious golden glow. By the time I had got home the moment had passed.
The exciting thing about living in the country is having a friendly farmer with a tractor that is willing to tow people up the hill into the village. This afternoon there was a queue of cars on Bissells hill. I now know how to fix a tow bar onto my car (and where it is hidden). Slightly disppointed that I didn’t have my camera on me to record all the fun.
We moved here seven years ago and it was on Epiphany that I had to be towed out of a ditch because I had slid on the ice. It was the same tractor then!
Today, seven years on, I am more confident that someone will stop to help. I love living here!