Out from the door, I’m up for a long through the woods and over rivers challenge. What a difference a day makes. Jumping at times to miss holes and passing … Continue reading Run to the cross 15
The storm as raging outside the cabin and the wind and rain was howling. I was sat in a comfy chair and it seemed almost pointless, in fact ludicrous to … Continue reading Run to the cross 4
We see a large wonderful tree standing in all its glory, but either side is a church to the left and a castle to the right. This picture was taken … Continue reading Day 169 Little children, let no one deceive you.