TenHornedBeast

I had planned to visit the Cheviot Hills in Northumberland but with my day arranged and my maps prepared I awoke in the middle of the n...

At a street corner sat, and played with a wind, Winter disconsolate. Still tingled the fingers of the passers-by and still their breath w...

For many years High Cup Nick called to me. I have studied it on the map and driven by its vast open mouth, looking up into the rolling ...

I did not have the heart to return by the same route. I had not walked so far just to turn around and go through the same dullness so I...

But even in these wild and remote places you are reminded of the outside world. The Army has a firing range at Warcop on the southern s...

The beck reaches its most southerly point at the confluence with the Swarth Beck, which drains the northern slopes of Arnside Rake. Con...

Upland rivers have a life a vibrancy that fills me with joy. They are young and reckless, capable of acts of destruction and acts that ...