Keith_Lowry: Yoda and Chewie take the tree down
Keith_Lowry: Brighton promenade
Keith_Lowry: Morning after
Keith_Lowry: The blue room
Keith_Lowry: I've got a bad feeling about this.
Keith_Lowry: Icicles on the bird-table
Keith_Lowry: Who're you gonna call?
Keith_Lowry: Broken and overgrown stile
Keith_Lowry: Café cat
Keith_Lowry: arches
Keith_Lowry: I found myself on someone's 'no' list.
Keith_Lowry: My first marketing shot
Keith_Lowry: Elbows
Keith_Lowry: In Cafe Nero
Keith_Lowry: Ruined abbey
Keith_Lowry: Henry Moore curves
Keith_Lowry: Sunflowers move outside today, hope the weather is kind to them
Keith_Lowry: Pussy willow
Keith_Lowry: Yellow flowers in the sun
Keith_Lowry: Bailey is very suspicious
Keith_Lowry: Distinguished older traffic camera seeks naughty drivers
Keith_Lowry: The dancing ladies of Macclesfield
Keith_Lowry: cinnabar moth
Keith_Lowry: Skulls floating in the window
Keith_Lowry: Veladrome at the Roadhouse
Keith_Lowry: Arwen drinks her latte
Keith_Lowry: Duckling reflection
Keith_Lowry: Hanging robots
Keith_Lowry: Cleaning the tentacles