Ah, memories.Thanks, mate.
there is something about this picture that is so powerful to me.the expression "old soul" comes to mind
Thanks ATZ! The quotation, like my name comes from an AE Housman poem. He was an English poet who wrote a series of poems called 'A Shropshire Lad' and although I no longer live there I'm still a Shropshire Lad at heart.Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows:What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain,The happy highways where I went And cannot come again.
Heath and his feet; a lovely combination!