White Wood . . .

. . .Corner is the name of this house as it's on the corner of the White Wood.

It looks rather like the houses we lived in while in India, the white bungalow (an Indian-derived word) sprawling over its plot.

I took a bit of liberty with the sky, but I had taken a couple of photos on a bike ride only to find the two that I wanted blank – black.  How could that happen?  It's virtually impossible to take a photo with the lens cap in place (I've done that many times with film cameras) so I find it a mystery.

Oh well, plenty of time tomorrow  . . .