Devonia (we love ya)
Did a whistle stop tour to North Devon on the weekend and walked my old play ground.
Back in the good old days, where protection amounted to a bit of sun cream and a sports beer, I looked on with veteran eyes. What appeared to be a no go five years ago now seemed to be part of a funky new line or extra obstacle. A playground of evolution, good when I was newbie, greater as an intermediate. And the more I looked, the more possibilities opened up.
And the best thing is that the lane back to the house doesn’t change, a little bit of manure here, a tiny flow of water there but still enough to make the eyes water.
A reminiscent trip to Devonia around some of the finest and most striking countryside has got be done this summer. Check you diaries......
wicked post and just look at that cliff drop in the back of the picture, I wonder
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ReplyDeleteI'v just had a remolishus idea we should go to your home land do an article about surfing mountainboarding cross type stuff. See you sunday.
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