Great together but also alone.






Pictures of people, place and things. The stuff of life.
Finally it’s stopped raining, the sun is out, there’s snow on the hills.
So, why are we leaving?




In one of it’s more quiet, contemplative moods.
After days of rain the sun suddenly decides to make an appearance. Just before setting… typical.


In the centre of Glasgow, by the Cathedral, an extraordinary hill where for centuries the wealthy have bought their way to God.
Now that it’s a little run down,it’s the perfect setting for a gothic novel.





I haven’t taken that many pictures of things either but here is one thing for each month.











