On a cold drizzle-evening recently, I settled down with a glass of wine and my laptop. The hard drive was groaning with 45 000 (!) digital photos and it was time to make some space. After deleting a couple of hundred and drifting off to the fridge for a re-fill, I grew distracted by re-discovering half-forgotten photographs, squirreled away in deep, dusty folders and dank, cobwebby files. For example, I found one batch taken on a weekend break to Norfolk with my partner Jim and our son in August 2013. I reproduce some of those here in the hope that they provide a little wistful sun and cheer during a rainy, drab month.
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When a member of Jim’s family kindly offered us the use of her holiday home in north Norfolk we immediately, excitedly, breathlessly replied, ‘Yes, yes, yes!’
The house was an unremarkable bungalow until it was redesigned…
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