One of our joys on holiday is a pilgrimage to the hermit’s chapel at Rame Head. this picture is taken sitting on the edge of the concrete that held the anti-submarine machine gun during WW2! The path leads down the water’s edge and sometimes there are ponies or even deer around. What I liked about this picture was the path which had been worn down by many walkers over the years but also the illusion of a path across the water, the reflection of the sun. Sometimes we can only walk by faith, trusting God to keep us and guide as we follow a path not knowing the final destination.