November 22nd – Another horribly wet day. I returned to Brownhills at dusk and the whole town was sodden and grey, but for one thing: The Christmas lights had gone up, and this year they’re rather lovely, I have to say.
In fact, I did notice a light and reflection theme in my photos for the journey home which was unintentional but clearly on my mind.
Oh, for a few dry days though…
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