My old home from 2000-2001. Alcuin E block at York university where I stayed on the top floor in an en-suite room next door to John. We had a lot of fun here. And I even heard of some people studying as well.

York university lake in winter. We kept off.

A totem carved into an old tree trunk in York university grounds. Rather spooky on a freezing dark evening during Christmas break while the grounds are uninhabited.

The well photographed York castle.

The majestic York Minster climbing into the clouds.

York Minster ceiling through a lens.

Professional photography with beautiful models at its best.

Try to open next time Eva.

Defending his flock in a stand off. I lost.

The Lodore Hotel. For those that are unable to read. (Michelle sat with me "You remember the name?!?")

Snugly wrapped and rosy cheeked.

Eva socking it to 'im.

An early morning (6.30am!) yomp to the top of the hill just behind the house we were renting. And quite an exhausting, sweaty yomp it was.

Looking back on the valley where we were staying.

The lone survivor.

Happy Eva.

Matthew and Mummy.

Matthew protecting Daddy.

Get outta here you Great Tit!

I've been here so long my finger has grown an icicle. Ouch.

I just couldn't convince Michelle to go for a swim.

A cold waterfall.

The 3rd highest inn in the UK, where I spent a fab Christmas '96.

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Still not sure about the swim.