For just little old me.
Miles and miles.
The pretence they came to the rural places to enjoy 'nature'.... high up on Offa's Dyke yesterday, with only 4 or 5 inches of snow, and the paradise of only one set of tracks..... only ONE!
Anyway just an intermission - the actual stories on hold just a few more days... even if all deep down are about this - no one just enjoys and lives in the 'moment' of the outdoors....even here. Which one has to adapt to psychologically - being utterly alone, maverick, not of them... and learning to actually live in the moment.
But I would give it up.....
I am utterly paralysed digitally a few days, so this is just first draft
