• Weardale Way: Section 7

    Lingering a while, as much to shake off the coldness and emptiness of the eyes of people sitting in cars obviously visiting relatives within the prison walls, a time of reflection is sought. Nothing moves except the river and the ducks upon it. Not a breath of stirs the remaining leaves on trees awaiting longer Spring days. Steep sandstone cliffs tower over the single footbridge leading on into a brightening sky.

    Read more in 'Weardale Way' in the 'Long Distance Walks' section of the website

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