Driving to a short work shift. And it’s just another gorgeous day in The Fens. There’s a certain charmingly ‘umble poetry in some of the place names roundabouts.
I love the name Friday Bridge, for example. And this wee village has two quite interesting towers. A wee little’un. And a gurt big’un.
Here they are in the same shot. Is it Little/Big Tower or Big/Little Tower?
The weather, whilst still cold, is improving. And it’s getting noticeably brighter later.
