Saturday, 8 February 2014

The White Tower - Part II

I would have been somewhere around twenty five years old. Was I ever really that young?

Anyway. This friend, my oldest and closest friend, a guy I went to school with, came to stay.

We took it into our silly young heads to climb a tower.

The tower, as you shall soon see, is a village or two away.

As the crooked crow flies.

Let's follow its trajectory...

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