A life lived backwards

By GailyWhaley

On my way back from the Wall I dropped in to Hexham and had the urge to go past Grandmas old house. The road has been made one way and I couldn't quite touch the past. But very nearly.

We have seen sun, hail, snow, rain, ferocious winds and everchanging skies.

I like days like today.

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