I met a friend at Bolton Abbey just before Christmas. It was yet another very dismal, damp day, though mercifully not actually raining. We spent most of our time drinking coffee and chatting, though we did have a short walk along the riverbank. A view downstream here is always quite attractive. We went as far as the ford where a lane crosses a small stream that runs down to the river. It wasn't really a day for photography but I enjoyed the peaty colours of the water running over the stones. Some tiny children were splashing in the shallow water, with delighted squeals; it looked fun. I might have joined them if I'd had my wellies on!
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