Stuart’s ‘spoke of words’ gains momentum…
The Norse God, Odin, hangs over all.
His attendant wolves symbolise our lower self,
and both their names can be translated, ‘greed’, which leads us to glut…
For most people the plan is simple:
to experience all they can in sensations quest,
and this too can lead to a sort of glut…
One cannot have too much of a good thing, can one?
After breakfasting we meet at the Whalebone Arch,
and it is difficult not to wonder how
long it will be before our gluttony
as a species empties the oceans…
From here, framed within the jaw bones of the once great sea beast,
we can see the skeletal remains of Whitby Abbey,
where weighty decisions about the religious tenor
of our country were once made.
We, though, make our way back into town, and a Cafe…
and from there, eventually, up to…
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