So you can't be here, in Dulverton, on beautiful Exmoor... Never mind. Come with me on my morning walk. We'll take it slow (I'm not feeling so great today)...
The SP is bouncing like Tigger but he always waits for me to open the first gate...
...and then the second gate...
We walk through town as it starts to wake up...past the familiar shops, and the familiar cars and familiar people.
And then we cross the bridge and turn up into the woods. It's steep and somehow steep on...
Published on June 27, 2013 03:16