Now, the purist will immediately point out I was not in Chorlton nor the countryside.
But on a hot summer’s day sometime at the end of the 1970s I rather thought I was.
I had taken myself off across the meadows and discovered the old weir at that bend in the Mersey.
The weir had been built in the 18th century to break the force of a flood surge which might have damaged the aqueduct carrying the Duke’s Canal.
The river regularly flooded in earlier centuries and once in the 1840s the force of that surge was so strong it damaged the weir itself.
On the day I discovered the spot there was just a hint of water but enough for the cows who grazed on the grass.
And it was the cows, the pasture and the steeple that offered up the illusion of somewhere rural.
Although I did have to frame the picture to miss the tower block and get the chapel of Stretford Cemetery in the centre.*
And before any one sneers, .... yes the quality of the pictures was poor. In my defence I was just beginning to develop and print images using smelly photography and the negatives have sat in our cellar for over 40 years.
Location; the meadows west of the Mersey, circa 1978, from the collection of Andrew Simpson
*Stretford Cemetery, https://www.trafford.gov.uk/births-deaths-marriages-and-civil-partnerships/deaths/bereavement-burials-and-cremations/directory-cemeteries-trafford/stretford-cemetery
