A View from Huddersfield

All the Highwaymen, and Highwaywomen, have gone inside because it looks like rain and soon the road will just be a sticky muddy quagmire and what with the rain dripping from the overhanging trees and the wind blowing in under the cape, Highway Robbery will be a miserable business. Sooner they were all round a log fire in a smoky tavern* with a bowl of good tobacco and a glass or six of Mother's Ruin.

*not shown in this photograph