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Hobbies and free time activities
We spend our free time with many and nearly infinite ways, some creative, some exciting, some just peaceful and resting. And we are also having fun, right? Lets discuss how we spend our free time.
Present here your favorite activities, not only art, but poetry, events, books you read, music you listen to or play, arts you do, places you visit, etc. Share anything you do and feel like sharing it.
My trip to Glastonbury Tor ~ The mountain that wasn't a mountain
The mountain that wasn't a mountain
A mountain was a mountain...right...not so, a mountain was so much more..it was the ingredients held within the matrix that counted...the mountain was there, seen with the eyes on the outside, but inside, that's where the magic was held.
Walking up the Tor to witness the view was quite a journey. I guess what mattered most was the feeling that was inside me, how did it feel...it felt like a lead weight was pulling me to earth, I couldn't move an inch...anchored, that's how I felt.
Looking up I saw the monument on the top of the Tor... my hair blew around my face, my legs ached and I ached to reach the top to where my family stood. Why... I asked inside, what was stopping me, lead in my boots? Well sometimes I guess it matters that we almost get there and feel what is to be felt, and witness what is to be witnessed.
Could have been the fact that there was a force 9 gale blowing and the Severn Bridge was closed across the estuary. It would take an indirect route to get home, more hours cramped up in the car with all the holiday gear and what was left of the food we'd taken to last the 5 days we were away.
The last day of the trip held a note of letting go of that quirky holiday kinda feeling, a trip to Cornwall, a caravan and my son having a bad reaction from bacteria in the pool, so much letting go..... The pool should have been closed, I'm sure.
I remember walking down the path... it was strewn with sunlight. The time was around 8pm... it was almost sunset. I noticed sun glints on the water near the horizon line. The path was stony and the black outline of the rocks on the waters edge almost obscured the sea beyond.
As we got to the end of the twisty rocky path.. what a view, pure magic. There we all were looking out across the sea, straining our eyes way out to the somewhat fuzzy horizon line. Tiredness envelop us all, Tom seemed to have trouble putting one foot in front of the other, even so it was just good to be there, so different to the fields and woodlands of the Midlands.
Serpentine slopes...a pocket full of rocks, and a deep feeling of relief that my son was getting better each day...memories of holidays spent on the coast, maybe there will be more, an adventure perhaps.
Tai ~ Julie
June 2013
ënagualí~ᏉLAᗪἇ ኔጡ።
Gees people were so horrible centuries ago aye,fancy hanging a monk...what possible harm can a monk do to anyone...see religion was so evil and created all this horrid behaviour...though no hangings yet evil still it goes on today with, brainwashing people and stripping them of their abilities to have full lives..instilling fears its just crazy..well least you made it to the top even if it was a hike..
Taikunping avatar ~ Julie Parry said:
May 3
Julie
I agree Vlada, there too was much persecution of women...if they had skills of foresight or even practiced herbal medicine or child birthing. Even if they had a wart ;)
May 3
ënagualí~ᏉLAᗪἇ ኔጡ።
Yeah shocking aye, arnt we lucky now that those horrid times are over,so may be we should be grateful now we just have to get rid of war and ego's of greed and we'll be ok..cant get rid of everything as thats part of life..but those who hurt others we need gone.
May 3