To each young, he was a half remembered legend,
a tale held from seed memory,
and so he was real, this teller of stories,
and so each day he held them spellbound.
Bollihope Burn on a very grey and wet day in autumn. County Durham fells echoing of it’s mining history, now silent apart from the wind, whispering water and faint cries of the birds.
Converted into black and white and best viewed large.
Shot on an Olympus E30.
Featured by the kind hosts of The Black and White Enthusiast Group