Sachie45: Rain is coming
Sachie45: A shining path
Sachie45: Autumn's pleasures
Sachie45: Just a nibble
Sachie45: Evening shadows
Sachie45: Springtime
Sachie45: The Ford
Sachie45: Misty Morning
Sachie45: Of Yesteryear
Sachie45: Stocksfield
Sachie45: Up to the wire
Sachie45: Wildflower World
Sachie45: When deep purple falls over sleepy garden walls
Sachie45: Of Yesteryear 2
Sachie45: A Winter's Day
Sachie45: Icebound
Sachie45: Wintry Weather
Sachie45: Trees
Sachie45: Last train to Stocksfield
Sachie45: Stocksfield Valley & Kiln Pit Hill
Sachie45: The Old Farm
Sachie45: Autumnal shadows
Sachie45: A poem as lovely as a tree
Sachie45: Spring is in the air
Sachie45: Each in his narrow cell
Sachie45: Falling leaves
Sachie45: ‘Each in his narrow cell forever laid, the rude forefathers of the hamlet sleep.’
Sachie45: The dawning of a bright new day
Sachie45: On the run
Sachie45: 17th C Churchyard