I should be blogging about this year´s journey to England, shouldn´t I? Well, I still haven´t digested all my impressions and the pile of pictures is just to high to tackle at the moment. Instead, my thoughts turn to last year´s journey and how one´s interest can lead to unexpected experiences. I was travelling from Manchester to Haworth, and pure luck in the form of a Guardian article made me aware that Sylvia Plath´s grave was on my way. So, I decided to stop and search for it. It made me discover one of the most charming towns in Yorkshire, Hebden Bridge.

And it gave me a good hike as well!

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