March 6

Bleasdale

We knew something was amiss. The lockdown hadn’t been considered as yet but there’s was a viral wind blowing around the world.

Nicola and I took ourselves off to the depths of the Forest of Bowland and lost ourselves (quite literally) on the peaks and in the trough. Our day was something like 13 hours long, all of that walking right into the darkness.

I grabbed a handful of shots (5). It was cold, bleak and I took my Olympus Pen F

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