A fabulously decorated phone box in Yarm. This took hours of work.

I followed this behemoth rock screener from a quarry on the way to work today.

Our little village was swamped with fog this morning and it hadn’t lifted an inch when I got back home. I love the English fog, it’s so mystical.

The trees under which I park my car at home. The colors are gorgeous and the fog is starting to roll in now it’s nighttime.

A Remembrance Day memorial taking place in Coxhoe.

Mackerel fishermen on Horden beach this afternoon.

That’s the moggie’s Christmas treats sorted.