Another day off, another walk

in me

Not much to write about it in truth, other than I purposely took along a change of socks for when I stepped a bog hole, did so and used them…only to step into another one all of 30 seconds later.

I have pictures online here.

I did meet an American and some locals while at the castle, and chatted with them for a little bit. Alas that I had to leave.

The Language of Agency

in me

December 26

in me

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