The Keeper

After yesterday's glorious sunshine and the muted dusty tones of mid-summer it was fog today, scudding up and over the South Foreland.

I walked out and fiddled about with black and white. There were a lot of people about - Spaniards in the majority.

Peter was out in his garden and I stopped for a catch up and took this lucky candid shot.

He has such a fabulous story of working on farms with horses, a lifetime of growing and gardening. And he soldiers on.