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  • Changing Time

    I am writing this on the first evening after the clocks go back. In England we…

  • Old Leaves and New Frames

    Despite just landing back in my regular life in San Francisco, I was looking forward to…

  • Landing

    I am now at the stage of my trip where I summon up the energy to…

  • Sitting and Flying

    In Belfast, I started to have the sense of my trip coming to its close, though…

  • Time and Place

    When my father moved to Cornwall, during the years I lived in London more than two…

  • New Forms

    This is about the midpoint of my visit, and after the constant movement of last week,…

  • Like A Turtle 

    The weather turned damp once I moved on from Hereford on Friday; I walked between the…

  • Old Stomping Grounds 

    I am a week into my trip now, and am still struggling somewhat to be awake…

  • The Lingering Colours Of Fire

    On the way up to Wilbur last Friday, I could see the first autumnal shades on…

  • Firewood Becomes Ash

    Last week I was reading that the UK was expecting record temperatures – it might reach…