Walking in the World – Page 4 – A Labyrinthine Life

A Coruña

Posted on 30 September 20195 November 2019 by Kimberly

After an easy arrival and a noisy night, we went out for a walk around the old harbour, enjoying the views of the beach and Lighthouse of Hércules before stopping…

We’re Off!

Posted on 29 September 20195 November 2019 by Kimberly

Two pilgrims heading to the airport and then the Camino Inglés!

The Camino Calls!

Posted on 26 September 20195 November 2019 by Kimberly

Long-time readers will be aware of my penchant for pilgrimage. I don’t know why or when it started, but I know the exact moment that it shifted from Nice Idea…

Autumn on the Thames

Posted on 22 September 2019 by Kimberly

We have been enjoying the most beautiful autumnal weather this week – crisp, golden sunshine that begs you to head outdoors.

Vintage Blooms

Posted on 16 September 201916 September 2019 by Kimberly

We have a potted echinopsis cactus in our garden that is almost as old as we are. This year it has excelled itself – last night 13 flowers opened simultaneously, to create this splendid spectacle.

Garden Wonders

Posted on 13 September 201913 September 2019 by Kimberly

The sun caught this bracken fungus growing on an ash tree at the bottom of our garden this morning, showing us that magic and wonder are never far away.

Local Labyrinths at Last!

Posted on 3 September 2019 by Kimberly

We have some new spiralling paths in our area – a new labyrinth in Southend and a maze in Shoebury.

Happy Easter

Posted on 21 April 2019 by Kimberly

Wishing you the blessings of Spring and the joy of gentle renewal!

Walking into Spring

Posted on 19 April 201919 April 2019 by Kimberly

Easter weekend in England is long – but this year it is sunny-long. Warm-long! We’re making the most of it, heading into the sunshine as much as we can to see what is stirring and who is returning from their winter haunts.

Early Spring

Posted on 22 February 201919 April 2019 by Kimberly

My soul responds to the gentle greening of the world around me, and I find myself reaching for my pens and paints while Mother Earth stirs and begins to send forth her colourful shoots and blooms.