My body crumples onto the grass. I lay my head down on the damp hillside, jowls folding onto the wet earth like omelettes tipped from a pan. The soil licks its lips and kisses my left cheek. It’s wet and cold like a dog’s nose, but not unpleasant. I lie still. I know, at someContinue reading “I’ve made a mistake and gone for a walk in the country”