We have just spent a few days with my brother in Fareham near Portsmouth. On the way back we decided to stop at a little harbor called Emsworth which is renown for it’s sailing club. This is a special place for me as I spent many summer holidays here when I was a child staying with my aunt, all I could remember about it was the beach and the out door swimming pool with stone along side the sailing club where my brother and I used to catch shrimps with bread in jam jars. With all these happy memories we walked along the quay a freezing cold day but beautiful light and blue blue sky.
Shortly after we got home the snow came down, I took my trusty camera into the Wildwood, took Peter with me too! good job for I had a ‘Vicar of Dibley’ moment, I stepped on some nice smooth snow and right into a hole and landed on my butt Peter could not pull me out for laughing. Well here are the shots!
Wishing you all a very
HAPPY NEW YEAR