Going to the Well

Two things to remember about today(not dared look in at the football which is on record for delayed live watching in a few minutes).

First of all I called into to see my dear friends L and J and their 2 year old daughter Hope( my goddaughter). L and J are having the hardest of times at the moment so i just wanted to let them have some love. Whilst failing to answer any of their questions i watched while Hope smiled and played and was a constant reminder of better times past, present and future, she's well named.

This evening a run with Spartan and E and N on the moor was cold but still and so clear it felt like the stars were a blanket above us as we galloped on the stone hard turf.

In picture is White Wells with new batteried head torch light. Back in the day when the Victorians discovered the properties of the local waters and made the town what it became folks would travel from afar to plunge into the well in the expectation of restoration and healing.

Hoping for some of that for L and J.