Lambing around
Lambing around.
Last weekend, I was surprised to learn that just over the hill from where I live, is a vast and picturesque countryside, filled with newborn lambs, daffodils, lakes, bunnies, calves, deer and pheasants, not to mention good old fashioned Yorkshire pubs.
All this time I have been living in a glorified hell-hole when just a sixty minute walk away, the air is fresh and clean and there’s nothing but pure wilderness everywhere you turn.
This has restored my faith in England, not entirely, but its certainly made me realise that if you venture out of its dreary towns and cities, its not all doom and gloom up north.
Recommended track: ‘Wide Open Space’ by Mansun.
