My blog, my way

I was left an anonymous comment (no, I didn't publish it) on my last post and it got me thinking. Who do I do this blog for? Well ME! yes it is lovely other people read it and some leave happy comments, it's always nice to get a compliment. I was taught as a child 'if you have nothing nice to say don't say anything' so Welcome to my blog and it's many photos, I welcome you. I love looking back at my blog and seeing how things change over the years. I fear I don't keep up with reading others but when I do I try to leave an encouraging comment to say I have stopped by.

Talking of change, blogging has changed somewhat since I started mine in February 2009. Some have fallen by the wayside as other types of social media have become popular. I love my Instagram and keep it up to date (something I can't say about this blog) but I also love MY blog, yes it's all mine and I am proud of it.

March has been a mixed bag so far. I think I reached the 10th February on my very long previous post...

On the 11th I met my friend and her young dog for a walk along the Canal from Uppermill.

It was a lovely blue sky sunny day.

After we had a late lunch picked up from our favourite cafe and eaten in our cars while we chatted through the open windows!

The cats are staying inside during this cold weather...

Often found curled up on the bed. Not their beds (and there are many dotted around the house)...our bed!

The next day and it was a local walk. I am trying to get healthy, lose some weight and get fitter so I try to do a short walk most days. We are lucky as we have lots of lovely walks close by.

Some very well maintained steps in the village of Mill Bank, I wonder where they lead as I pass...

To a field with a very lovely view.

back down to the village and into the valley.

and into Fiddle Wood

and home.

Hubby and went for a lovely walk that weekend. We started along the canal from Hebden Bridge then at bridge 20 we climbed up the green lane from the wood.

We came across this farm ruin, we couldn't resist having a look around. It felt quite sad.

We kept moving up hill.

past another abandoned farm

So I don't want to bombard you with too many photos...We are still on February, but the rest can wait until another day.