Walking the same path for a year
Twelve visits to one stone path under the trees, and a slow lesson in noticing things that only change when you are not looking.
Four hours on a Saturday at the branch library
The small library in the old brick house opens from ten until two on Saturdays. I stayed for all four hours to see who else did.
Recent stories
The best lunch is eaten standing up
A warm roll, a spiced potato fritter, a green chilli and a square of paper napkin. In praise of food that asks nothing of you.
The list of hills
A notebook of every hill climbed since childhood, and what a thirty-year list teaches about finishing things.
Who looks after the pots on the lane
Every doorway on one cobbled lane has a plant outside it. All summer I tried, and failed, to catch anyone watering them.
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