"Per Mare, Per Terras" "Victory or Death"

[Pleater]

Where were you Anne, when they tried to teach me, unsuccessfully, Latin, all those years ago?

Probably running wild on the Pennines, avoiding game keepers and national park wardens with a Flora and the Book of British Birds. in my pockets, plus books on bugs, butterflies and other small animals in my pack. The pack still smells of the metaldehyde fuel for the little stove.

Anne the Pleater