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“Get off my land!”
If you have been reading this blog you will know how much I enjoy a walk or a run in the countryside. In particular, I love woods. So this weekend, my wife, our youngest daughter and myself set off on a walk.
It was raining, miserable, it was England on the first day of October. It was either a walk with the chance of getting sodden or staying in side with the certainty of having our spirits dampened. We chose the walk.
The East Riding of Yorkshire is a wonderful place with lots of hidden walks and pathways to tramp along if tramping is your thing. We decided to tramp on this wet Sunday morning to save us from absolute boredom. No matter what some may tell you, Sunday is not a day of rest, it is a day of unrest. Just around the temporal corner…
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