We love living in Derbyshire, because it’s full of delightfully photogenic vistas. Like Rushup Edge today:
It was not a day for walking the hills. There was the kind of drenching drizzle best described by the Scottish as a soft day. So we went swimming at Hathersage pool. This is what the pool looks like on a beautiful summer’s day.
This is what the pool looked like this afternoon. (Incidentally, pointing your camera at swimming pool whilst fully clothed- sure way to feel like some kind of pervert, or is that just me…?)
I kind of like today’s version. No worries with suncream, no queues to get in. My inner misanthrope was content.