For the end of the solstice Helen, Sawooki and myself headed for Ashover Rock again, how I always get lost on my way there is beyond me but it’s something I have to accept…
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Solstice Sunset
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Happy Solstice
So last night after much deliberation and fannying about we set sail for Stanton Moor, it was gone 1am when we finally set off but that still left us over 3 hours to complete the mission we’d set ourselves. Upon landing at Stanton I was firstly overwhelmed by the amount of people this place seems to gather these days, long gone are the proper drum circles of old, I think I heard 2 drummers and many, many ‘pretentious university student wannabe hippy’ accents mingled in with the ‘rich parent hippy’ accent that we’ve all heard from time to time.
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Ashover Rock
Turned right out of work yesterday (I usually turn left and head home). Wound up at Ashover rock (The Fabrick), here’s the photographic results…
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Another Mould Breaker Gone
This week we have had to say goodbye to one of the most legendary and influential people I’ve ever known, my Grandma. One of a kind doesn’t come to close to describing her, to coin a phrase she often used, she would “call a spade a spade and if they don’t like it they can piss off”. Some people would deem this flat out racism of course but anyone who met her would know better than this. She was the most kind hearted and welcoming person I have ever had the privilege to be related to, the shirt off her back or her last pound were never too much for a person in need no matter who they were.
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Misty Derbyshire
Took these this morning because it was just stunning to be amongst
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Ahrah Talk
Last nate awa sittin round me mate’s ahse when it come to me that folk from just a few mile up’ road’d ay a proper ‘ard time gerrin on wi’t conversation in’t room. Wewa just ayin a laugh an a joke abaht owd times n what we used te gerronwi as kids but nonnonit were what folk’d call proper English.
Av become a bit known fert rode a talk ana canner deny at times pushin it fer no better reason than lovin’ it n never wantin it to die aht.