The Chilterns AONB

Red Kites soars like the cathedral spire. Chiltern Hills stretching to horizon’s edge. Ancient men from ancient times, did they feel the Ley lines beneath my feet? I feel connection in my bones, my head my heart.

This surely is God’s own country.

The connection I feel with you, was never lost down the years. Reluctant traveller through life’ travails. I found you again, the last time you said goodbye. Too much too…