The Quiet Drama of Little Woodend.

The sleepy village of Little Woodend was changed for ever when they put the track through.

Greater Woodend

Dahlia had reached the end of her tether, abandoning both her car and her rescue helicopter pilot husband, but found she could no longer reach the church for some restorative carol singing.

I fear this story will not have a happy ending.

Dug out the train set and landscaping stuff in preparation for a winter project. I couldn't resist a little tableau, but probably need a better lens for this kind of shot.