The Moors Adventurous.

The heat’s dried up the mud nicely (I’ve always hated mud, a feeling exacerbated by once living for eight years on a Welsh hill farm) so we set off north from Holy Trinity Church in Street (once the domain, or llan, of St Kay; hence Street’s old name, Lantokay) last week, across the site of…

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