The Land as Container for the Mystery: first thoughts after a Medicine Walk on the South Downs

On yesterday's Medicine Walk, I ate dandelion, ground ivy, yarrow and rosehips, made friends with a ladybird, saw a rat above my head, and sang to an appreciative herd of cows.

Am very much feeling my place in the family of things.

With much gratitude to Rebecca Joy Card and the land for supporting this mysterious journey.

​For those who came, and for those who will come, the kettle is definitely on.
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