Memory versus the truth. When I spontaneously call to mind last winter in Greece I create nirvana. Winter swims, lamb chops, long views, and sun, sun, sun. I remember epic solo walks where I’d get higher and higher with the vista stretching ever further, including another island, including another stunning bay. If I interrogate that […]
The Cornish Wanderer
A Farewell to Italy. Greece, here we come.
The exhausting delight of the new. Some people resist change. I feel that my spirit would wither without it. Seeking out the new, the different, it stimulates every day. Yet daily stimulation is exhausting. The thought of returning to Lefkada next week delights us both. It’s in part because we know we love it there, […]
Italy. A magnificent snapshot.
The South Tyrol question. In a bizarre twist of logic my school’s O level curriculum allowed me to study history, or Latin, but not both. I did Latin (badly) and missed out on the subject that has fascinated me ever since. Were that not the case I may not have asked my Tyrolian question at […]
Industry, tarmac, lakes and hills.
Volklinger Hütte. Do the words UNESCO World Heritage site conjure up a vision of a pile of old stones? P If it does for you then perhaps this is worth a try. The Volklinger Hütte is the most angry, scratchy, ugly and impressive example of cultural heritage you’re ever likely to come across. It has […]
Back on the road. October.
Back on the road. When does an adventure start? I reckon it’s as soon as you get into the van. If you’re driving to the end of the world, or simply staying out at a favourite local beauty spot, it’s always an adventure, an event to remember. I didn’t intend to start writing again until […]
Austria. Sensory overload.
After a slow start in Graz the Wanderers reach peak wow in the Austrian Alps. A walk in the woods. Monday morning. To pull on long trousers. To feel a chill on my arms as PDog and I walk through the woods. Drips from the trees onto those arms. Down my neck. Plucky new oaks, […]