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Back from Cumbria and back to the easel. Kirkby Lonsdale was at its best and we went on a trip to see where my mother-in-law was born. She has generously shown me many lovely places in the lakes and dales since I’ve known her but none so lovely as this, the Kentmere valley. A hidden treasure at the end of a terrifyingly narrow road. The farmhouse had barely changed from the sepia photos we clutched in our hands. Much catching-up ensued with the new owners who have been there a mere seventy-five years! Any away, enough of that. Here are some figs and cherries.