Flakes of the life of a sensate man; random notes and pictures that endeavour to capture capricious thoughts, largely of unreasonable and mysterious origin, before they leave forever the wandering mind of a life pilgrim stumbling towards the point where parallel lines meet.
“Give me the sensate mind, that knows The vast extent of human woes!” M. Robinson Angelina II. 1796
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Filling up at a spring
The real stuff; sweet warm water from a hilltop spring that must issue from deep in the earth - delicious when it has cooled. This spring is a good place to stop not only for water, good fresh watercress also grows here.
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