I can’t control the wind, but I can adjust the sail.
On a recent trip to Dartmoor with my friend we visited the aptly named Wind Tor. He had tied a simple chest harness before we left the house, and had great fun fighting the strong winds on Dartmoor.
Looking back at the pictures now, a month on, I am reminded that I can withstand the storm.
I apologise for the lack of posts recently; chaos does not reflect the challenges I have faced over the last 2 months. As things settle down again I will be back to sharing my story once more. Adjusting the sails while I travel through the fog has been scary… many thanks to the man who has shown me I will always find a way.
But for now, Every Friday is Boobday from the top of Wind Tor.