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My Pagan Ancestor Zuri did not know love; not as we understand the word. I see her world as dominated by needs. The first is the need for a child, without which the tribe is doomed. Food, housing [...]

HS2 and consecration are in the news. It’s because the new train line to Birmingham and beyond needs a terminus at London Euston, but a burial ground lies under the potential platforms. It [...]

I woke up, a new post on my mind. I stood up and the spinning world was apparent; I felt odd. I focussed on the alarm clock figures but they kept spinning to the left and everything followed. I [...]

Few people realise that Stonehenge is not a henge. It has a circular embankment but the ditch is on the outside. Technically, a henge must have it’s ditch on the inside of the bank. [...]

I am somewhat compromised when I see the swans in Christchurch Harbour. As they glide over the water, the elegant swan speaks of beauty but also of food; did My Pagan Ancestor Zuri hunt them in [...]

When I think of Zuri in 2200 BC, my greatest sadness is her health. Am I right in this, or wrong? Did she have a vitality in her few years that contrasts with so many people being tired of life [...]

In a recent post on Mudeford Quay I mentioned that feeling of calm after sunset, when the world seems a perfect place. This calm is too often fleeting and fugitive, and a challenge to so many [...]

The conditions were right on the 25th September 2018; a full moon and a clear sky. Ann and I witnessed the heavenly orbs over Mudeford Quay. In a post last August called heavenly cycles I [...]

The drive from Mudeford out onto the quay is amazing. From a congested junction surrounded by houses, the view suddenly opens out over the harbour. Its all sky and water, birds and boats, [...]