Walking into Settle this morning I came across Settle's volunteer paper salvage collectors doing their weekly round. One of the collectors was kind enough to say how much he appreciated the big shed at the water tower. "Just right - perfect for the location" he said. How very reassuring.
Right now it is snowing heavily - those big big flakes of proper snow. Up in the roof room the snow swirling around, it is a bit like being in a warm car - but without the worry about getting home safely. This IS home and very cosy it is too. Pat and I watched the arrival of the evening train from Carlisle, its front white with snow, only a few minutes delayed. Settle station's heritage lights and the station buildings combined in a Dickensian scene. Dickens merged with Lowry as the passengers trudged homewards.
What a place this is.
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