I’ve been to Nottingham today, I got distracted on the way back and missed the best of the setting sun, but I caught the moon (well it wasn’t exactly hiding its light under a bushel).
This is the landscape of the White Peak of Derbyshire, softer more rolling than I usually serve.
When I left home first thing it was foggy, I drove though a light dusting of snow and found a sharp frost down in Via Gellia and Cromford
The reason I was late home was my first visit to Scarthin Book shop in Cromford, I’ve often thought of taking a look, but never stopped before, it is an experience that is probably not for the claustrophobic, but is most definitely an experience and worthy of a blog post in its own right and that means I’ll have to call in again, the next time I pass by. After all who can resist a shop that describes it’s customer service as ‘both quirky and competent’.