We walked Beacon Hill again on Good Friday. It’s a great place to walk with views across the Trent and Sow valleys. Spring is here and the lambs too. The top of the hill is wooded, partially hiding a tiny cave or at least shelter in the sandstone.
I wrote a short story set on Beacon Hill here a few years ago.
Looks like a lovely walk.Great pictures too.
I went back to re read your marvellously bitter sweet story Rich. I’m glad I did, I’d forgotten how good it was!
That’s very kind Peter. Thank you 😊
Lovely to see the lambs, makes me feel guilty (a bit) about mint sauce. Off to re-read the story now.
Best wishes, Pete.
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