Today I went to Hebden Bridge, looking for inspiration I once experienced (when I took my creative writing course at Arvon).
As with most things you look for, I didn't find it, but Heptonstall (above Hebden) is still a lovely place to visit, despite the horrible commuter traffic I had to endure getting there at 10am.
I know where inspiration lies, and today's visit was a minor act of procrastination that I allowed myself.
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