Autumn on the river
The first cold mornings are here. The river is quiet, the leaves are mostly gone, and the town smells of wood smoke again. A good time for long walks and short notes.
The Voice of Kohma
Small notes from a small textile town.
Old mills, new uses
Kohma grew around its weaving mills. Some of the old red-brick buildings still stand, and it is always interesting to see what people make of them now.
Why this page exists
Just a place to write things down: photos, walks, local history, and whatever else comes up. Nothing more ambitious than that.