I retire from the workforce this week and to celebrate have decided to retire my current blogs and start afresh with a single consolidated blog - My Bright Field - to record the delights of my new life adventure. If you are interested follow me over there. I will still be Sweet Wayfaring and collecting Royal Hotels. The delights I discover along the way will appear together with my gardens and towns where I live.
"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring"
William Wordsworth
I can imagine the glow of the coals on a cold, clammy day. Nice photo!
ReplyDeletethat's not your husband's workshop ... I think I am on the wrong blog, >.->.
ReplyDeleteGood photo, though. I can smell the coal, too.
Hah ... I was thinking about the smell of the coal, too ... then I thought about the level of the coal-dust ... and coughing ...
ReplyDeleteYou always find these amazing brown and grey tones that go with the colour scheme of the blog!
ReplyDeleteOh, what a lovely image. It made me think of Dickens, but that's just stream of consciousness.
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