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, 30 June 2017

To St Cuthbert’s Cave

The weather relenting from heavy rain to mere murky with occasional light drizzle, the re-united Lloyd George House residents (seven strong including an honorary girlfriend surviving from those days) resumed the St Cuthbert’s Way walk with a tidy leg from Wooler via fields, woods, lanes, bridges and eventually an enchanted forest to the secluded and impressive St Cuthbert’s Cave; for two of our group in intense conversation, the seclusion clearly outweighed the impressiveness as they walked straight past the landmark without noticing, requiring some retracing of steps to enable proper appreciation to be had.

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