365

Guess what - it's my 365th blipday.
I persuaded my daughter to come into the graveyard to help me take a photo. As we walked out of the house I suddenly realised it must be Monday night, because the church bells were bonging (Campanology training night). I said to her 'Pity you can't get sound-a-vision' to which she gave me a flat look and replied 'It's called video, Mother!'
We stood in the graveyard taking quite a few photos, and thought this one was the best to commemorate my blipyear. Then home to warm up our hands around a steaming cup of tea! How British.