I grew up near to Bath but have rarely taken pictures there. I guess that's what happens when you feel so familiar with a place; you get used to the beauty of it and stop noticing. Last weekend I had an hour on my hands and with beautiful evening light I took the chance to have a wander around and take some pictures. I forget where I read the description of the local Bath stone 'glowing butterscotch in the evening sun' but the phrase always pops into my head when the light is like this.
