'There is a crack in everything. That's how the light gets in.' Where am I now? It's July last year and on a wintry day full of showers and sporadic sunlight, I ventured up to an old walking haunt around …
'There is a crack in everything. That's how the light gets in.' Where am I now? It's July last year and on a wintry day full of showers and sporadic sunlight, I ventured up to an old walking haunt around …