One of the unexpected joys of my job is seeing parts of the country I wouldn’t usually see.
Who knew the beach at Sunderland was like this?
Are there many shepherds in Bristol? It was a red sky after all.
In Norwich, the old reflected on the new.
Also in Norwich I came across gates that promised new adventures.
In the end though, as they say “East, West. Hame’s Best”. Especially if you can put your feet up and discuss your adventures with an old friend.