WOOLPACK AND CATHEDRAL ROCKS It made a frightening noise; so frightening that I recall seemingly jumping nearly as high as where the branch had come from. How lucky was I that it was 50 metres behind me though the odds were definitely in my favour that it would miss me. Still, I couldn’t help butContinue reading “UP AND AWAY”
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TOR-MEANT
I was sure Mike had said it was a reserve. When confronted later he denied all. Perhaps it was my blind enthusiasm that affected my hearing two days before. Right now I was sitting on some lichen enriched granite and contemplating some of the best views of the New England area I’d ever seen whileContinue reading “TOR-MEANT”