A wood beyond this moor was viewed as a border area in the seventeenth century.

I had nothing to lose but the chains, and I hoped to find down the county roads Ma in her beanery and Pap over his barbecue pit, both still serving slow food from the same place they did thirty years ago. Where-you-from-buddy restaurants.

The realization of the vast possibilities that lie in the production of beautiful home places has caused these different companies to vie with one another in their efforts to surpass in beauty and artisticness the home places […]

‘So you are going out there. Famous. Interesting too.’ He gave me a searching glance, and made another note.