An easing of Lockdown to allow me to to stay overnight in Carluke and Caersws can’t come soon enough; the appeal of Huntingdonshire is wearing thin. That’s not to say little Over is without charm, even for this Charming Man. Over is Proper Fen Edge, a mile out from the slowly-emerging New Town of Northstowe.… Continue reading “I don’t know where else I can go, Over, Over”
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COUNTING CYCLISTS IN NORTHSTOWE
You left me on the 15:30 out of Waverley Station, waving as I passed Berwick. Back home, it was time for a week off from pubs. But I know how much some of you love to read about Greater Waterbeach, so here’s a walk I did with James, home from Sheffield to be fed… Continue reading COUNTING CYCLISTS IN NORTHSTOWE