Welcome to White Cane Connections.

My name is Sue Boman. Yes, that’s me in the picture posted here. I have called this blog White Cane Connections because I am one of the many people who use a white cane. I began this blog because I wanted to write about a project I undertook in 2012. The plan was to complete a series of walks using my white cane. Between March and September, I walked in 82 different locations across Canada. So, the blog begins by telling of my experiences and the many people I met along the way.

While this particular journey has now been completed, I find that I still have much to write about. I am continuing to make new white cane connections, and so for the time being I will continue to add regular posts to this blog. I am hoping that you will be a partner in the journey.

Sue


Friday, 31 October 2014

October 31 - Leaving England

Our whirlwind trip to England is over and we are now back in Canada. On many days of our travels, it really was like stepping back into the pages of history. The good part about many of those steps is that they were free.

I think that what we enjoyed most about our UK trip were the walks in the countryside. There seem to be so many public pathways with such easy access. I found the walks through and beside open fields fairly easy going. Forested areas with the accompanying tree roots and branches were a little more difficult.  On one day we made a tenuous beginning on St. Michael’s Way, an extension of the pilgrimage to Santiago in Spain. I’m not sure if we were at the beginning or the end of the trek and where the earlier pilgrims crossed the sea to the European mainland.

There were lots of churches scattered around the hamlets, villages and towns and we often stopped to look around, sometimes venturing inside the buildings and sometimes just wandering around the adjacent cemetery. Lyle would read the dates on the older headstones. The very old ones were usually located right beside the walls of the church and mostly the markings on these were obliterated by age and weather.

I have included two pictures with this post. Both were taken in Chipping Campden but they are fairly typical of the churches we saw in other areas.

The first picture shows the steeple of St. Paul’s Anglican Church. The tall steeples and high buildings were truly an architectural feat for their day and age. 

St. Paul's Anglican Church
The second picture looks out over some of the gravestones to the field beyond where a flock of sheep are grazing. It is fairly typical of the peace and tranquility we encountered in our explorations and it is one of my favourite pictures.

Sheep graving beyond some gravestones
On the night before our flight back to Canada, we stayed in London. It was a Sunday and so we caught the train into the city to attend the organ recital and evening prayer service at Westminster Abbey. The organ was both thunderous and magnificent. Although the church service was attended mostly by tourists, it was an eerie feeling to be sitting in a building with such a sacred and historic past. As Lyle commented, our pew was only feet away from the resting place of the remains of Sir Isaac Newton.

It was a perfect way to finish our travels and with All Saints Day just around the corner, a fitting time to be writing this post.

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