One of those Days: Above Ashleworth with Gurney
Out to the car, about to flee, slipped on drive, grazed my knee. Destination not remote, just a few miles to the 'Boat' Inn; where getting book to view the task, opened pack to smash the flask. Coffee gone, survived the fall; saw this picture on Tithe Barn wall. Followed the walk past Manor and sheds; climbing stiles to view Barrow Hill ahead. Keeping momentum, not to stop, nearing Barrow Hill Top. Such a view all smiles, no frowns; read the words Gurney put down. "O does some blind fool now stand on my hill To see how Ashleworth nestles by the river? Where eyes and heart and soul may drink their fill. The Cotswolds stand out eastward as if never A curve of them the hand of Time might change; Beauty sleeps most confidently for ever. " From ' Above Ashleworth ' Mislaid my stick whilst viewing scene; it didn't help that it was green. Walking back down the slope, to find my way home was the hope. Managed...