Hill End Residency Update
That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it,
And spills the upper boulders in the sun;
And makes gaps even two can pass abreast.
Robert Frost – from Meandering Wall
The swells, spills, and gaps of the timber fences in Hill End have become my preoccupation in recent days. Many have succumbed to the whims of time, elements and disuse.