The Poetry Point
Drove through rain onto the Yorkshire Wolds where fortunately it brightened up. Had a delightful walk down a dry valley from Fridaythorpe to Huggate. As I climbe out of the valley on the Wolds Way spotted a seat with a view. It had a waterproof zip lock bag attached. Inside a picnic box with a pencil and journal to record the poetry generated by passers by.
Made me want to complete the Wolds Way. I have done parts but not the whole route. Jet is now flat out in front of the fire.
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