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A Pagan Sort Of Walk In England's Western Borderlands, A Wartime Hero, And The Unavoidable Interface Between Walking And Writing

Today’s piece will have been previously read by, if my reckoning is correct, only about 15% of you, at the absolute maximum. I concluded it is worth reposting, for that reason, because it covers topics that have been on my mind again recently, and because it’s an extremely “this time of year” piece about an extremely “this time of year” place. You’ll ne…