Whan that Aprill with his shoures soote… – Geoffrey Chaucer, the ‘General Prologue’ to The Canterbury Tales
Category: Walking
Cornwall gets out the bunting
At Zennor one sees infinite Atlantic, all peacock-mingled colours, and the gorse is sunshine itself, already – D H Lawrence, letter to Katherine Mansfield and James Murray, Feb 1916.
Portheras Cove
The Odyssey Begins
All experience is an arch, wherethrough Gleams the untravelled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. – Tennyson, ‘Ulysses’
Longships lighthouse, Land’s End
Walking The Landscape 