You can get your kicks on Route 66, but you might just get to heaven on Route 11
|The Dursley (Copenhagen) Pedersen on Burwell Fen|
At Wicken Fen I bought a bottle of Boathouse Bitter, found some shade, quietly ate my sandwiches and slowly read a dozen pages of Henry Bugbee's Inward Morning. Discovering this book really has been incredibly exciting for me as it is helping so many things fall into place in my own personal philosophy. Some of Bugbee's words will almost certainly play a part in next Sunday's address but here, in the near heavenly surroundings of Fenland, I could just let them flow through me and water my soul.
As always, I took a few photos on the ride and post a few of them below for your enjoyment.
|Swaffham Bulbeck Lode|
|Poppies and field Reach Lode|
|Bridge over Reach Lode|
|Cycle path over Burwell Fen|
|View across Burwell Fen|
|Cattle near Burwell Lode|