This is Susan and Alan Finney outside our house.
Here, we're down Tricia's back garden.
These two are the last of the old houses still standing on the street. The Goslings lived in the bottom house - they played out in the summer in no shoes and no knickers.
I'm on my fourth version of the fox on the roof. I spent a morning wandering round the village taking photos to help with the mapping. The trouble with pictures in my head is that they inhabit more than 4 dimensions in there - everything fits in a way that it won't on paper!
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