Meanderings

By aryomjapes

The Parish Trig Point

When I eventually got going into the outside world today, as I had promised myself yesterday, I marched round to the local allotments to peer through the fence at the concrete pillar. I knew full well the pillar was there but brain had not connected it was a trig point. 

I may just have to make part of tomorrow's walk to the other trig point I know of in the vicinity.

I wasn't out for long today - I was half expecting my piano students to want a lesson but was relieved when they didn't. 

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