Hehe - when you become a millionaire, will you still speak to me? As for open spaces, I've noticed the same here, as so many of my shots illustrate. I think it's the sky that is so different. Big, multi-layered and busy, unlike the coast I came from. Even though there was the ocean, the clouds were grey, flat and boring.

I hope I'll talk to you, Diane, but I remember an old Hector Breeze cartoon showing a factory worker at his machine with a fellow dressed as a butler beside him, and off to the side two workmates, one of whom says "He said his pools win wouldn't change him, but already he's hired a bloke to put his fag-end behind his ear."

Hahaha! A sign of high class!

A nice spot to sit in the sun and watch the world go by