I visited a preserved railway recently and was slightly bemused to see the individual break all the pipes but not replace them and then proceed to...
(north Pembrokeshire 7/5/19) Beautiful lush green peaceful Gwaun Valley: walk up through woods of birdsong on to the heathland – bilberry, gorse, heather beginning to green … scramble up the path through the highest pile of rocks to the ‘crow’s nest’ with 360° views … :careful!
I had a long love affair with trains and ultimately achieved my dream before moving on to teaching. I start as all stories do with 'In the beginning...' and I begin at St Pancras in 1958. None of the stories are fictional, but I claim the writers perogative to 'jazz up certain bits'
I wrote about this incident some time ago, but thought to have another go for this week’s IP.
Late evening ‘blow’ – a golden hue on the western horizon between cloud and sea, the sun still behind the cloud; walk on a little northwards around...
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