Imbolc has just passed, signalling the first signs of spring. The ewe’s first milk swells in her breast, the snowdrops raise their gently defiant heads, and the bird’s chorus sings that spring is near. Here we begin our quest. An idea has become a reality. Armed with a top of the range (10 years ago) … Continue reading The beginning…
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and so the seed was sown…
18 months ago, two newly weds sat atop a Cornwall clifftop. To their right, the open doors of their marital home (a ’91 Mercedes 609), and to their left, a blue-sea-gold-gilded horizon line… Her head on his chest. Sun-capped knee mountains jut above the open pages of her book, Jay Griffith’s “Wild”. She reads aloud: … Continue reading and so the seed was sown…
