Road Closed
was emphatic, but the rusty sign hung on an open gate,allowing him to kid himselfand drive on through –up the narrow sandy trackin an erratic
sequence of hairpin bends towards the summit, and as he continued, with ever less option to reverse, he began to forget the warning, his lapsed
judgement eclipsedby glimpses of magnificencebeyond – hills, foldingto a pale blue infinity ... (read more)