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... for those experiences of nature, death, loss, silence, and so on. The truth they bring changes us, loosens the hold of story. Nothing needs to be done, yet much doing will happen."
Certainly those last two sentences resonate with my experience having just finished another long deep association with nature. So, I will continue to reflect on the need for a new story. However, in closing today's blog I think perhaps it is fitting that I include the final ...
... England's most easterly point. During this afternoon we had heard that tonight the local Pagan Group were having their monthly meeting at which an expert, Paul Jennings, was coming to give a talk on Heathenism. Immediately my interest was roused and I thought what better way could we conclude our journey than with a meeting of Pagans in a pub back in Hopton. So, at a little after 6pm we were back in relaxed mode for dinner and my obligatory two pints ...
... inclusion, and a genuine spirit of community which can enthuse and make our lives more joyful and worth living. Is the fear of lower than average economic growth and limited scope for wealth creation really all we need to worry about? Can we really say these are the most important criteria to live by?
Briefly I am pulled back from my reverie by a thick thigh high expanse of greenery where the footpath should be. We have to stop and don our wet weather ...
... B..................... and blogging with the caffeine stimulation provided at the Costa coffee outlet.
By 10pm when we arrive back in our room we have the quiet satisfaction of knowing that our pilgrimage record is bang up to date. The only slight worry that I carry into my dreams is that after thirty hours of being balanced upon our hot towel rail and giving off a heady smell that is indescribable in its nauseous aroma, our shoes are still not ...
... walked 25kms. Our shoes were in a shocking state, and when we took off our sopping wet backpacks and waterproofs, we found all of them, apart from Debby’s new backpack, had been beaten by the power of the day. Fortunately no damage was done to our gear and as we showered and dried off in the comfort of a particularly good B&B, we had the quiet satisfaction of knowing we had completed a tough day and could finish our pilgrimage with heads held high.