Monday, 5 October 2009

On my doorstep

Last week I went for a walk up on the downs from my house. I can't remember the last time I did it. When I first moved here I walked up there nearly every week but familiarity breeds contempt and now I take it for granted. The walk reminded me of what I have on my doorstep. I walked up the hill through the woods to Butts Brow and then up along the ridge to the South Downs way.



From there, I walked a little way along the South Downs way until I reached the trees and the path that leads down to my house. All in all the walk is about an hour and a half . One thing I love about being up there is that you can see the sea on three sides, making you feel that you really are at the edge of the country!



3 comments:

Chairman Bill said...

Can't see why you'd want to give that up for France. It's full of French people, you know.

Michael House said...

You are probably appreciating it again because you know you will be leaving it soon! funny how that happens.

Michael House said...

You are probably appreciating it again because you know you are leaving it soon! Funny how that happens!