Sunday November 7, 2004
We went to fetch a few items of DIY materials today, driving over the fens. It was exceedingly misty.
“Ah,” I said. “This is how I remember Lincolnshire.”
“It makes for good pictures,” said Graham, clicking away merrily with his pocket PC camera as we drove along.
I slowed down and stopped for a moment. “Take one of that scene for me, willya? My pencam is out of battery again.”