In advance of the Yorkshire 3 Peaks Cyclocross today, vicariously cycling the dales yesterday with son, can only respond with the intensity one senses the history of place. Your West Bagborough image Bill, does the same. There is something in those tree knees down to the pathway that feels as the stone at the end of pilgrimage where so many hands came to rest. I think you have posted this viewpoint in other seasons and it affected me the same way. The opportunity for mind over brain is always a welcome part of your shares. Thanks Bill.