Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Friday, 11 November 2016

Autumn Stroll

The promise of a fine day tempted me out for an autumn stroll along the Tees from Yarm to Preston Park in Stockton (one way only having used the bus pass the other); the mist lifted to reveal blue skies and sunshine so the five miles slipped by easily, as I admired the late autumn colours on the river bank and within the park.
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