Haunting the footpaths of Britain at Walkingaway.uk
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In which I curl up by the fire
In which I curl up by the fire
In which we are footsoldiers of the Roman empire
In which we are footsoldiers of the Roman empire
8 mile (13 kilometre walk from Hebden Bridge station up onto the moors to Stoodley Pike then back down the valley and up to Heptonstall (coiner country). Mixed sun, rain, cloud, wind. September, solo. Day seems to be taking a while to wake up. Day has probably had a late…
8 mile (13 kilometre walk from Hebden Bridge station up onto the moors to Stoodley Pike then back down the valley and up to Heptonstall (coiner country). Mixed sun, rain, cloud, wind. September, solo. Day seems to be taking a while to wake up. Day has probably had a late…
In which I revisit old haunts
In which I revisit old haunts
10.5 miles (17 kilometres) circular walk from Ilkley up onto the moor to search for rock art and monumental stones. Sun and rain, Summer, with son. Ilkley is one of my favourite mill soot blackened West Yorkshire towns because it has two of my favourite things; an…
10.5 miles (17 kilometres) circular walk from Ilkley up onto the moor to search for rock art and monumental stones. Sun and rain, Summer, with son. Ilkley is one of my favourite mill soot blackened West Yorkshire towns because it has two of my favourite things; an…
A 6 or 3 mile (9.5 or 5 kilometre) walk from the village of Saksun on Stremoy island in the Faroe Islands to the black sand beach via the tidal lagoon. July, mist and fog. With the family. Pollurin was a natural harbour at the foot of Saksun village but one night there was a…
A 6 or 3 mile (9.5 or 5 kilometre) walk from the village of Saksun on Stremoy island in the Faroe Islands to the black sand beach via the tidal lagoon. July, mist and fog. With the family. Pollurin was a natural harbour at the foot of Saksun village but one night there was a…
A short hike through the village and up into the mountains surrounding Oyndarfjørður, on the north east tip of Eysturoy, one of the Faroe Islands. Around 4 miles, Summer, sun and cloud, light breeze. With son. It is summer holidays, school’s out at last and long…
A short hike through the village and up into the mountains surrounding Oyndarfjørður, on the north east tip of Eysturoy, one of the Faroe Islands. Around 4 miles, Summer, sun and cloud, light breeze. With son. It is summer holidays, school’s out at last and long…
In which I enjoy the shade of trees
In which I enjoy the shade of trees
In which I go back to the stone age
In which I go back to the stone age
In which I breathe again
In which I breathe again
In which I find some exceptional graffiti
In which I find some exceptional graffiti
In which I scale Britain’s third flattest highest point
In which I scale Britain’s third flattest highest point
In which I walk to market to sell my medieval eggs
In which I walk to market to sell my medieval eggs
In which I discover a lake district closer to home
In which I discover a lake district closer to home
In which I am ridiculously happy
In which I am ridiculously happy
An occasional book review…
An occasional book review…
In which I go underground looking for debauchery
In which I go underground looking for debauchery
In which I gamble on the underground
In which I gamble on the underground
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In which darkness overcomes me, and I like it
In which darkness overcomes me, and I like it
Smashed records.
Curtesy of Garrett Roberts.
Smashed records.
Curtesy of Garrett Roberts.