Robin Hood’s Bay is full of memories. I was just fifteen went I first went there. I got off the bus and fell in love. I was used to falling in love every couple of weeks, but that love grew and stayed and is still there within me.  And the village looked good too. I lived in and around the Bay for many years, and still live not too far away. This may be the start of a new series, smaller ones just started…

The Bolts. Acrylics on canvas, 40x80cm

The Old Bakehouse. Acrylics on canvas, 50x100cm