My grandparents live near Droitwich, so we'd tend to go for walks on them when we visited, go flying kites and that. I remember I used to go running off ahead cos I wanted to see how quickly I could reach the end of them - all I can remember really is them being green and misty, and feeling oddly fearless. Pretty fond memories, though it's a pretty long while since I've been.
― William Bloody Swygart (mrswygart), Sunday, 17 September 2006 17:45 (nineteen years ago)