A recent photo of me ...

Radiotherapy ~ Day 11 (11:30)

I hate having my photograph taken.
I'm much happier being the one behind the camera
not in front of it.
Then I realised that when I'm long gone
my descendents won't know who I was,or what I did
because there's very little photographic evidence to remember me by!
So every so often I grit my teeth and stand in front of the lens....

This was taken yesterday ...

Can you guess where we were?

Here's another photo to give you a clue.

As my hospital appointment was an early one, we had the chance to have a whole day out!