All years leaving

A couple of weeks ago, I went back home to help my Mum move – away from the village near sunny Scarborough and down south. Always strange leaving a place – even though I’m all grown up so never properly lived there. Took a couple of photos, including some of the village churchyard.

A lantern in Scalby churchyard

Scalby churchyard.

The old house, Scarborough

Our old house, winter.

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