An hour’s walk up from the village of Boot in Eskdale Valley rests a collection of ancient stone circles. Uneven, jagged and lying almost...

Walking amongst the towering remains of Stonehenge was a profoundly spiritual (in the modern, alcohol-soaked, sense) experience....

This time, I have been to visit Dover. The famous white cliffs… The lorries that snake around the port and line up in their blocks ready...