Some photos of Whalley Abbey.

Maria needed dropping off at her friend Emily's house in Whalley, so afterwards Paul and I enjoyed a freezing cold wander around the ruins of Whalley Abbey.
We last went when Gregory was a small boy, and we followed a nature trail in the extensive and beautiful grounds where there are some magnificent tall trees.
I love the feeling that the past has been frozen there in the very stonework, whilst wondering whether the spirits of past generations may also wander there.
Keep warm and happy Sunday everyone!