Grab your pitchforks, people, and prefer for a storming great riot!
Y'see, at half-past-nine this morning, I discovered that my camera batteries were flatter than school choir, and with the chargers three hundred and fifty miles away, I decided the only thing I could about it, was sod all...
So, frowned upon and much maligned though it may be, here's a picture from yesterday...
*** shock! horror! wham! bam! ***
(That's the sound of lots of 365 Project members punching, kicking and biting each other, once this goes public...)
So, it's a Welsh river, running merrily below a bridge, over which runs the A483... It must be the mountains, because rivers in Wales run a lot faster, and are a lot shallower, and have a lot more rocks in, than rivers in Norfolk...
I love your tongue in cheek remarks! This is a beautiful and peaceful view, and if you like it and it reminds you of a recent good time then go for it! Yay! Join the East Anglian revolution!
Belinda, that's what I thought too - glad you agree... :)
I'm glad somebody find them amusing, anyway, Cherrill... (Somebody besides me, that is! :P haha)
Loni, it is, yes - a lovely part of the country...
It's a fave!