Signs of Life
I am pacing, pacing, always pacing. At the top of the room- I pause. The dog has moved to the sofa, his preferred perch from which to survey his dominion,…
Solo
Dates: 23 – 26 January 2020 It is a glorious day and I am sitting on my favourite rock in the world, gazing across Llyn Idwal at the slabs opposite.…
Return to Ogwen Valley
Dates: 15-17 November 2019 Last week saw preparations for another weekend away with the club. Early on, HJ offered me a ride which I immediately leapt at as she’d taken…
Bracken
416 days ago, four women and a priest met on an unfrequented path in the outskirts of Snowdonia. The September earth was still verdant with a glory of bracken. They…
Introduction: A Note on Starting Late
The idea for this blog began the day of my grandfather’s death. He died almost two years ago and that is how long it has taken me to get it…
