Reasons to go North

Immersion or submersion? There was, at times, a feeling of drowning. Not knowing, not having any idea of what the ?.. was going on....

Not a good weekend for walking. Even for me. I did get out. A potter around Potter Tarn on Friday afternoon. Snatching the dry...

A slight change from hiking hills this weekend. I didn’t need much persuading to leave the Lakes behind, just for a few days, when the...

Breakfast in Montmartre. It was I remembered. Though my paper blog from my 19th year also reminds me it was summer with pictures of...

Staying in the left bank Latin Quarter another easy morning stroll to St Germain, where J P Sartre and Samuel Beckett once lingered. Now...