When the wind is howlimg outside, its dark and the house is quiet, love to get lost in a book but the one im reading at the moment is a little hard going because its crammed with so many incredible descriptions and knowledge – you almost need to read twice for a sleepy brain to take it in but never want it to end. its about a journey, many journeys in different places. its called The Old Ways by Robert MacFarlane. Its a book about walks and walking in all kinds of weather
Last night i travelled with him and his friend out on the Broomway in bare feet onto the sand flats and the mirror world.
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