The Pagan Riders of Albion*

Campsite 05 at dusk

Barn Farm, Birchover, Derbyshire
Day 06, OS 119.244624

We are travelling light. Move on. Discard the solid, the weighted - tethers to a dubious reality. Cut the chord and move on. Within the cadence of every spinning wheel, the resonance of every bearing and cog that engages the trusty steeds to the road, a giant’s imagination calls out. It echoes across this campsite and the cry goes up.

We are the Pagan Riders of Albion!