The land will shape new stories ...

Already I feel the northern wind against my face - 

This will be the fifth year of our walking the old ways -

High moors, deep valleys, wait for us - 

Hearth fires will warm us - 

The land will shape new stories - 

The rain will wash words from the sky - 

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Saturday 9 June 2018

The Old School House

East Stoke

Dorset