Category: Seamer
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The Windmills Are Winning
Ah yes, a truly legendary clash of minds and metal, as the supremely rational, astoundingly gifted Don Quixote—sharp as ever—heroically attacks a gang of… consults notes… windmills. Indeed. Definitely windmills. Not, say, wind turbines, or anything remotely threatening like giant knights in armour. From atop Roseberry Topping, the view is tragic. The frontline of windmills…
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Seamer: A Village, a Church, and a Step Worn by Time
So, the weather being positively vernal, and since it is, after all, the first day of the meteorological spring, I felt obliged to take my bike out for a spin. The first time this year. Wishing to avoid any unnecessary exertion, I chose the flatter byways through the Vale of Cleveland. Seamer is a village…