I’m in the process of mopping up the Wainwrights that are still to be visited. Mopping up feels a fairly … Continue reading A surprising day
“How is life treating you in isolation? Are you staying sane?” Lisa messaged me on Thursday. I was out for … Continue reading Not in a month of Sundays
A recent post had highlighted the benefits of living in awe and wonder and had been prompted by an article … Continue reading Gone with the wind
“This moss is easier than the sheep trod,” declared Christine as she waded through it up the steep flanks of … Continue reading A head for heights
“Gosh, it’s like diamonds. Look, come and see,” Jane beckoned me over from the path and I joined her on … Continue reading Tales of the Unexpected
“Now run, as fast as you can. Just run,” the instructor advised. The lad headed off down the hill, dog … Continue reading The hills are alive…..
“If I couldn’t use my hands, I’d be speechless,” Linda declared. There are times when her astute observations bring us … Continue reading Once upon a time?
“Silly beggars, they should be shopping.” muttered Linda as her feet swam through ankle deep mud. We had just passed … Continue reading Far from the madding crowd
“That’s a 100 tonne crane,” he said, looking at the jacked up crane lorry on the river bank. “The bridge … Continue reading Monday meanderings
“If I can walk up this hill each day, I know I’m still alive,” declared a salt and pepper haired … Continue reading The perfection of today