60 cm x 60 cm, Acrylic on board
Displayed in a contemporary black box frame
2016

Gladys' story

I met Gladys one Night, one of the guardians of the Lakeland fells on the summit of Ladyside Pike. She had taken leave from her regiment after a disagreement about the beck at the foot of Whinlatter Pass. She was still wearing her colours, and was most insistent I share my cheese and marmite sandwiches with her. I was happy to oblige, as Id spread the marmite a little too thick.