I drew for a few hours in my studio then walked to the Craft Centre. It was a gloriously sunny day by then, typical eh? I'm an now exhausted. I don't know how many miles I walked but it was enough! I escaped town via tram to avoid the City parade. Silly football.
This is a very picture-heavy blog post. Also hyphen-heavy, I'm not really sure why. I think I need to brush up on my grammar skills. Now I'm off to be warm and dry, I'm still ill and I have a 10k race on Sunday. Wah! Vicks Vaporub, don't fail me now!
I thought I'd walk down my old street to stir up some fond memories and then through Longford Park for scenic fun.
It started hailing about 10 minutes after I leave the house.
A patch of blue sky!
The gloomy glory of Longford Park.
Criss cross patterns caused by a tree growing into a fence
Old Trafford cricket ground
Kellogg's factory. Nice, isn't it?
Polis.
Throstle's Nest Bridge
Ordsall Hall, Tudor manor house
Slightly spooky exhibition in the roof space. I was a tiny bit afraid.
Quack quack.
New sketchbook joy.
