This have I loved, and walked and dreamed and path worked. This, the lovely Cader Idris, mountain of the soul and balm to the spirit, caught in the wilds of Wales and a repository for the deep magic of landscape.
Cader Idris. Arthur’s Seat. A bridge connecting the younger with the older Alienora.
To this will I return. One day. And the wild within me will be both eased and energised.