This weekend I decided to start something I’d been putting off for a while; sifting through all the photographs from my travels and trying to put them into some kind of order.  Boy, what a mammoth job.  I’d got as far as putting piles of boxes in front of me and then I started to reminisce.  As I did, one thing struck me…..faces, lots of them, and each one looking right back out at me.  I think this is usually how you can tell whether I took the photograph or the Hubby did; pictures of scenery are usually his and pictures of people generally mine.

I thought I’d share some of my favourite faces with you, each one a memory of a happy time.