
Outside Cardiff Central Station.

Outside Cardiff Central Station.

In Scotland’s far north west, where I lived from 1986 to 1988.

Wherever I go, I always get to know the local inhabitants.

A sea of gold.

Ripening nicely in my garden.

That you’re being watched?

Just outside Golspie, Sutherland, about 5 minutes walk from where I went to school.

And it tasted bloody good, too…

It’s hard to believe that it’s been 3 years.

On my way to visit a client.