"An idea no longer shrouded in mist, through wave or ether comes to me, like a star from high up in the skies, or a pearl from the bottom of the sea." - Victor Hugo (Les rayons et les ombres)
fog and silence - sounds like lincolnshire
It's a bleak spot. My sister lived there.
very atmospheric Gwilymjohn
thanks, John - it's that time of year again - at least here
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