https://www.flickr.com/gp/therovingeye/hL5Qn0 A walk in the woods on a damp and misty day... This feeds fuel to a long-ago story I began to write, and stopped because my character was walking across England, and I had no idea what she'd experience. Since walking in this shadowed wood, I find her wandering around my mind again, and my mind sorting out little problems the tale needs solved... More on this later. Sign in to see full entry.