Bakewell

'Bakewell is a market town and civil parish in the Derbyshire Dales district of Derbyshire, England, known also for its local Bakewell pudding. It lies on the River Wye, about 13 miles south-west of Sheffield.'

So the writer changed language and style of layout. The opening page was this little bitty. The page behind was a hand sketch map of the walkways. There was notes on certain elements of the town that had history. It seems she loves this area. She had old postcards bookmarking things. How it was in her eyes then a photo of what it is now. She made it a tourist guide for anyone that discovered this scrapbook.

Old recipes for local delicacies, which have been reported as a city favourite upon its reviving bake. The perspective of how it was for her is outdated. 'Feeding ducks, swans and geese along the waters edge' would be terrifying now.

So before nuclear radiation this place was a visitor attraction. It was a quiet little village town. The fields nearby was the framer market or sometimes a dog show area. Some details were to exact to be faked. From locations of what restaurants were and shops. We haven't even checked them yet, but those we did were as she said they were.

She credits a lot of famous artist who are renowned for landscapes of the past. She drew examples of where they sat to draw them. Public benches that still stood providing the perspective of the artist to be true.

As per always, there was a page of herbs. A page of those who moved in. The details of repairs and medications given. She still has notes on the last page of the language she often wrote in - things she noted as dangers to avoid or those whom were scared of her.

This scrapbook was returned to the desk it was found on. A letter of my own left on top. No replying from her yet.

Her towns are outdated names. Names of places that been lost after the bombing. Another oddity I kept in mind.