The End of our Street

Back to work after the half term hols and shackled to the computer most of the day preparing interview background, so I was glad at the end of the day to walk up the hill a way before the bus came and enjoy the fresh air and sunshine.  I left the bike at home as I had a whole bag of wool to take in (thanks airedaleknitter!) and it was a good move as there was black ice on roads and pavements when I got off the bus first thing.  Back home, I dumped my bags in the living room and set off to the top  of the street to try to get a blip before the sun dipped below the horizon, so this is the end of our street and a view across the village to Cottingley Woods and the village of Wilsden.