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Thursday 16 January 2020

An old Lake District pencil sketch.


It is so useful to put details on a sketch, it transports you to another dimension, another thread in the tapestry of life. Here we were walking up towards, I think, Hindscarf. My abiding memory was that the farm sold tea and scones. The setting was idylic, in the foothills of the mountains in the quiet valley of Newlands.

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