Tumbling Uphill

Well I’m back. The holiday was fantastic, not least getting to see the sea, which living in Leicester I had begun to believe was no more than an unsubstantiated rumour.

Fantastic but surprisingly hard work. Hills. Rain. Darkness. No sooner had we awoken than it started to get dark. We then had to cycle up some of the worlds steepest hills to get anywhere in the short patch of daylight left to us. We then had to cycle back up the other side in darkness. When we got home it was cold and the only source of warmth was a coal and log fire which took about two hours a night to get going. Strangeley I enjoyed all of this.

More photos coming soon.

Published by Damien Walter

Writer and storyteller. Contributor to The Guardian, Independent, BBC, Wired, Buzzfeed and Aeon magazine. Special forces librarian (retired). Teaches the Rhetoric of Story to over 35,000 students worldwide.


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