Fools Gold

I took at least 50 photos today whilst I was out but hated them all. So very late in the evening (feeling hacked off with myself) I remembered the slate Andrew and I got when we went down a slate mine in North Wales, amazing experience going down to the depths on an old train like thing. The “fools gold” is from a piece of state the guide gave me. It now sits by the fire and twinkles beautifully when we light the fire, which is quite often at the moment.