The muse (if it ever came) has left me

All I can think about at the moment is renaming the few hills that live in Essex, in particular sunny Southend-on-Sea.

Beast Hill, Bastard Hill, Gregg’s Hill, Long, drag lose the will to live hill.  Actually I am glad to live along the hill, if only becasue when global warming really kicks in I should be safely out of harms way when the tide rushes in – selfish eh?

What names I am going to have to come up with on the South Dwons (dec;ared a National Park or something this week) I shudder to think.  The bottom line is I live in fear of hills and having to cycle up them and I am putting the bloglessness down to that particular preoccupation.  Sad but true.

The Big Hill and Me

The Big Hill and Me

Posted on April 1, 2009, in 1. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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