Ancient Hills

As I write this I am sat in the woods on top of Clent Hills.  Just behind me are four standing stones – whether they are ancient or not I do not know but they certainly hold ancient resonances.  They are a reminder that people have stood on these hills …

On Rainbows

It was October half term, we were on the West coast of Ireland, and for the past five days the wind and rain had taken it in turns to try and keep us indoors.  As tempting as a week by the log fire playing board games and reading books was, …