Back in the 70s when I was investigating the old ridgeway there was a spot in Dorset that always intrigued me. The Dorsetshire Gap is a pass on the downs, miles from any road, where four bridle paths cross. It looked an ancient secluded place that ever since I have wanted to visit.
40 years on and I got to tread the ground; Danielle and I had the place all to ourselves last week. It did not disappoint, there was an air of mystery about it, nothing dramatic but definitely special.
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