Tuesday, 17 April 2007
The Dingle Burn
There is very little that compares to spending a couple of hours slogging it out uphill, not quite knowing where you're going or what you're going to find, only to find beauty in bucketloads. In an instant you completely forget the climb and bask in the magnificence, the Sublime. And it is good.
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