Sometimes the light in Hazelwood is just perfect – lovely walk there just now with Linda, Peig & Toby.
Beautiful in the north-west right now.
I went out to the hazel wood,
Because a fire was in my head,
And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
And hooked a berry to a thread;
(Song of Wandering Aenghus – WB Yeats).
from facebook James Nelson