Took the lens baby for a spin round the Brompton Cemetery today. Fabulous light and shadows again, crocuses coming through, snowdrops in abundance. I love Brompton Cemetery – the higgledy-piggledy way the stones fight for space, the fascinating (and sometimes curious) inscriptions, the headless statues (deliberate, I think, rather than vandalised) and, of course, the names of many Beatrix Potter characters.