Walking the edge.

I couldn’t end this year without a walk at Badgers wood and the view to Kellie Law, at the edge of the wood and the point in the walk where I am neither going away from home or yet returning. I like these liminal spaces of possibilities, these transitional places that free one from any expectation. I have these points on all of my walks I guess, of balancing on the edge of the known and unknown. I have reached the boundary of my world, beyond which lies all manner of umappped experiences.