Saltaire Church, West Yorkshire. We spent a pleasant spring afternoon wandering around this heritage Quaker village – particularly pleasant since it was the first spring Sunday afternoon of the season, and the place was bustling with a lovely cheerful atmosphere. It was, of course, principally a photographic expedition, and @shepherdmanswife and my sister explored cobbled streets and the alleys behind the back-to-back houses, as well as the local railway station, in search of photo-opportunities. The dogs and I followed, waiting patiently as required, and taking photographs (me, not the dogs – although I suspect that by now they are trained by experience to stop at a suitable photo-opportunity) of anything that may have been missed by the ladies.
