I only discovered the main bridle-path down the Beacon last year and it’s still a thrill to run down, although today it was slippery enough for me to recall passages from Richard Askwith’s earlier book, Feet in the Clouds about the completely balmy sport of fell running. [...]
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I was contentedly supping on my quad-spresso this morning, tucked up in my reading chair with a truly excellent book, The Lost Village, by Richard Askwith. [...] |
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