I was tidying up my photo files this morning and came across a few photos that made me stop and think. Where did they come from? I was sure if I’d taken them I would have remembered. When I looked further it became apparent. A few weeks ago my granddaughter had brought her father’s camera down to me to download a couple of photos she’d taken and I’d inadvertently downloaded everything on the camera. Her mother had taken the camera when she went of a horse trek recently.
The photos are so lovely, I can’t resist showing them.