View from Rivington Pike |
Many years ago, my cousin came to visit me from Canada.
We decided to go for a walk on the moors. We caught a bus to the nearest town and started to walk to one of the highest parts of the moors (Rivington Pike).
After a long walk, we sat on the grass near the beacon. It was a beautiful day, and we could see for miles. There wasn't a soul in sight. Then suddenly we heard a voice saying, "How can I get up there?"
I said to my cousin, "That voice doesn't sound English."
This elderly gentleman appeared. It was the minister from my cousin's church in Vancouver!
~ Shirley Myerscough.
We decided to go for a walk on the moors. We caught a bus to the nearest town and started to walk to one of the highest parts of the moors (Rivington Pike).
After a long walk, we sat on the grass near the beacon. It was a beautiful day, and we could see for miles. There wasn't a soul in sight. Then suddenly we heard a voice saying, "How can I get up there?"
I said to my cousin, "That voice doesn't sound English."
This elderly gentleman appeared. It was the minister from my cousin's church in Vancouver!
~ Shirley Myerscough.
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