Flaneuring on wheels
Last night the barman said, We’re expecting a thousand cyclists through here tomorrow but I am not sure what it’s all about. Landscapes we moved through: Fields so vast they are no longer fields but the landscape itself. The only thing moving for flat open field miles is a caterpillar-tracked…
Landscapes we moved through: West Yorkshire canal, running behind things, a parallel canal life Urban Leeds – feeling weird on a bike/in bike gear Somewhere after Leeds the canal becomes an inland waterway Holland Familiar landmarks on an unfamiliar horizon, Emley Mast, Bridgewater House, Ilkley Moor Post-mining – grassy knolls…