chasing the last of the sun as we went.
two winks of a Welsh lambs-tail.
Between Christmas and March,
like a garden, I like to lie
fallow and recharge. Jack
likes it too.
And I walk.
Lots & lots of walking.
Every day, no matter the weather.
There's no such thing
as bad weather,
only unsuitable clothing.
~ Alfred Wainwright
our first walk being back.
These beautiful days ...
do not exist as mere pictures -
maps hung upon the walls of
memory to brighten at times
when touched by association or will ...
They saturate themselves into every
part of the body and live always.
~ John Muir
to breathe the wild warm air of the heath,
And to let in Love,
and to let out Hate,
And anger at living and scorn of Fate,
To let in Life, and to let out Death.
~ Violet Fane
Life is about creating yourself.
~ George Bernard Shaw
You're going to be Happy,
But first I'll make you strong.