“We are guileless in our dreams” I read inscribed on the stone rail of a bridge I crossed on the way to the museum and art gallery in Seoul Grand Park. The sentence was a poem and I stopped for a moment to look out across the frozen lake. There was still some snow on the side of the lake though I suspected it might … Continue reading Winter layers
30 January 2020 The Up I’m clinging to a thick rope I’m straddling and I’m standing firmly on a sheer rock face. My feet are at an acute angle and I’m keenly aware of my hiking boots rubbing on my achilles heel and against my little toes. I’m exhausted so I’ve had to stop putting one foot in front of the other and I’m standing … Continue reading Ups and Downs
Thanks for joining me! Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton Continue reading The Journey Begins
