Reviewing work during lockdown, I found this in the 2016 archive. How time flies. This is what I enjoy with archiving. The chance to walk down memory lane. I used to eschew that saying. Now I value it with each passing day, each new sunset, each new sunrise.
Gloucestershire 4 ~ Portrait of the Cotswolds by Edith Brill (1964) (Book Review 2nd Revision)
When I found Edith's book in the Red Cross, Bath Road, Leckhampton in the Spring I was principally attracted as much by the antique style cover as its subject …