Return to Ravenscar ...

I read The Yorkshire Post once more in Ravenscar -

The log fire was smouldering in the grate -

There were daffodils in a glass -

I looked out over the wide bay -

White waves swept towards the shore -

The sky was full of rain -

There were the cliff tops we'd walked along -

The high path we'd followed, shadowed by seabirds -

Far away, the deep valleys -

The hare running across the moor -


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Wednesday 6 March 2019

Raven Hall Hotel
Ravenscar
Yorkshire