Walking

I started my first real walk in many a year, slightly apprehensive of the damage I could do to an ageing frame, but keen to give it a try. In the end, wanting something close by and preferably an island that I could navigate around, I settled on the Isle of Man and the Raad ny Foillan. The distance appealed to me, it seemed doable in a couple of weeks and it was a costal walk - my favourite. 
I was entreated to take pictures on this trip so that I could tell and show, and I am most grateful for the advice. This proved to be the start of something and I ended up creating this blog for my daughters, so that they could view the photos they requested I take as I tramped around. I now wish with some melancholy that I’d taken a camera on previous walks – memory fades so quickly.

Sample photos from latest trip - Germany