The One That I Want

Wharfedale | West Riding of Yorkshire, UK

J and I went for a long walk to celebrate our ruby wedding anniversary the day before. We'd been staying in the Devonshire Arms and it had just stopped raining after fifteen hours.

We were the only ones at this spot and while I was messing with trying to get something with the main waterfall [extra], I realised J had wandered off. Found her about 100 yards away, entranced by the light in a subsidiary stream.

J: "I'd like one (picture) of that, please."

And so saying, she set off back down the valley, me clicking, then trailing behind. We did however, have a memorable, priceless morning in our favourite area of Yorkshire.

Oh, and where were we, exactly? The Valley of Desolation. Her choice of route; go figure.