Stranger 11

We went on a historical walk of Linton today, the village where I lived from the age of 15. The sun was shining, the houses were old and the guide (pictured) interesting and jolly :-D

So another stranger (crap word that really, must find a better one) shot, still felt nervous doing it but I still managed to shimmy this guy into the sun for his portrait (hence the nasty shadows!).

He is smiling, and that can't be bad can it ;-)