In Brittany near my brother’s house, the wild Atlantic waves were leaving all sorts of debris at the top of the tideline, offerings to the dunes. Continue reading
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In Brittany near my brother’s house, the wild Atlantic waves were leaving all sorts of debris at the top of the tideline, offerings to the dunes. Continue reading
The baby for whom I knitted this blanket has just been having fun on his first school journey – time flies!
He’s been off for a week in Dorset visiting beaches I knew well as a child. On one such I learnt a lasting lesson: as we walked my dad and I spent time gathering special stones… Continue reading