(a PJ Harvey soundtracked homage to my week in Grasmere)
One thing I do miss about facebook is my ability to say: ZOMFG YOU GUYS LOOK WHERE I AM
This week, work has sent me to the Lake District for three days of training, and there’s an outside chance that I might never leave.
I am in love. From the pure running water flowing through the river Rothay, to the oak trees bearded in ferns and lichens; it feels like everything I love is somehow already right here.
Am I gushing?
I don’t yet know the names of all the hills and peaks around me, but I want to learn. I want to learn everything about this landscape. I want to keep coming back until I know every corner of it, intimately, by the soles of my feet.