A day at my cousin’s in Rossendale…..

….Lancashire.
I drove us up the M6 on to the M62, and then the M66, the latter which goes straight into the heart of the Rossendale Valley. About 110 miles.
Stephen will drive back later.
We’ve had a lovely time with my cousin Susan, who is like another sister.
This is a view of her garden with a glimpse of some of the surrounding hills. We hadn’t seen her for 4 years due to Stephen and I having had spells in hospital during that time and then the Pandemic.
Good to be back here.
Just having a cuppa before we set off to drive home again.