I accidentally drove past (“accidentally”) Bircham Windmill the other day. It’s way smaller than it looks in this well engineered photograph but it is lovely none the less.
I didn’t bother to get close enough to get a decent shot so I embellished the one I took with a thumbs up in order to influence your opinion.
It lends some of it’s features to the windmill in the story that I’m working on. I say working on, I actually mean not working on. This is because I am currently immersed in producing a 4 page graphically novelly type short graphic story thing for this competition. I have till October. Even I should be able to complete it by then. I’ll post some bits and pieces as I go along so that you know that I’m not lying.