The Moor

It has already been well documented that I love the moor dearly. It is one of the best things about living where we do. Here are two reasons why:

Because sometimes it's nice just to cycle to the shops to buy some not entirely necessary eggs and then come back cross-country.

The route back is along an ancient (maybe) path that leads directly to the Minster, so you always feel as if you are heading straight for it. When the sun is shining and the west towers are almost glowing, it is even better.

Because sometimes it's fun to take lunch onto the moor for no apparent reason. Then we can eat and play with kites, which is nice.


Except this time it didn't end very well. Good bye red kite-kite. You have been loved.