The place to be. How often I see this as I flick through the news. Well what about Hutton-le-Hole. It is probably situated in the most beautiful part of the North Yorkshire moors. Its village neatness framed by the moors. I typed Hutton-le-Hole in the search box and came up with a mix of blogs. Weaver of Grass, my dear Pat, following me on my journey and time in North Yorkshire. Do we have to have sad memories all the time I wonder as we get old. There was my darling Paul, always ready to drive Jev the car to our latest exploration. I gave him a new lease of life as he left behind his familar place in Chelmsford.
I chatter to myself quite happily on my blog, it is my blog after all and as Virginia Woolf says No need to hurry. No need to sparkle. No need to be anyone but oneself.
So whenever I worry about what to write and I was definitely more erudite in earlier years I buckle my sword and allow myself to write what flows through the mind, tackling sadness along the way ;)
A Perfect June day -2016
Saturday Walk 2015
An Afternoon drive to Hutton-le-Hole 2015
North Stoke: Wednesday 23rd August - 2017
Douthwaite Dale Amble 2018
A Perfect June Day 2016
