I decided to take the bus to Haworth after the first snowfall of the winter
I love the lattice work of the stone walls
From the moving bus
This lady was on my bus. At the highest point on the moors she got off and went to her car. The bus driver waited until she’d removed the snow, opened the door and started the engine. All in a day’s work for a country bus driver. P.s The bus is called Charlotte!
This greeted me in Haworth – it is Steam Punk weekend
Behind these wonderful characters is the cafe where Anna and i had lunch last week.
Puppy with octopus
Can I take this one home please?
Coming back on the bus we had blizzard conditions which are commonly referred to in this part of the world (if the man sitting next to me was anything to go by) as “Ee, gad! It’s snowing t’ buggery!” View from my window when I got home.