Wednesday, May 27, 2015.

Caenarfon, Isle of Man and Whitehaven. Southern Cross and Brigitte in Caernarfon Dock. When finally the weather allowed us to depart Caernarfon it was too late for us to get into Liverpool in daylight unless we waited another week and a half so we decided to strike Liverpool off the agenda and instead head to the Isle of Man. Here be dragons - well Swelly Rock. Sunday, 19 July 2015. Puffins, gales and steam trains. At midday we set off north to Ramsey So.

Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.

However I have not been anywhere specifically with the intention of capturing the modern train scene, either abroad or in the UK - until now. This time it was qui.

Just a glimpse or two of God in my daily happenings. I just arrived home yesterday from 6 days in Minnesota with family. It is good to belong to a family. I always feel a bit torn as I drive away. My love of going home to Kenora is tinged with wistfulness for familial belonging, and a few more suppers together.