Woodnook...

I had a day at my favourite Yorkshire Dales campsite, editing a backlog of pix. Woodnook Campsite, near Threshfield, is a family concern, and one of the senior family members called out, when I pulled up: “Mr Morrison’s here”… like that was cause for celebration and the signal to strike up the marching band. A nomad appreciates a warm welcome…

Lots of banal pix being licensed this month...