Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Inside Out

I've taken something from inside and taken it outside to photograph.
It is a very special stained glass which is among my favourites, but I find it very hard to know which of the Anne Hunters stained glass I like the best.
Anne Hunter is my favourite stained glass artist, sadly I think she has little time nowadays to do more in this art work.

When I was taking it out of doors I was reminded (in a diverse way) of when I was a student in Sussex and the college was a very large house. Once a month (choice of day was weather dependent) we would pick from a hat a room/workspace and work with fellow students taking everything from that room right out into the grounds and absolutely clean and polish everything and every corner. It was the most fun communal cleaning I can remember. After we would meet together for singing, story-telling or whatever.

Today I found the oak tree which was planted very near where the house once stood that John Knox was born in. There is a plaque nearby but it's lettering is very deteriorated and quite indiscernible.

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