(Buckfast Abbey-where I will be staying the third week of my adventure)
I feel myself slowing down. My soul is longing for the silence and solitude. I’m already “in my head”---not wanting to talk to others really or interact much. I want to put my head down and work.
Someone asked me “why England?” Yes, I suppose I could have driven between monasteries in the NW for a month. Stopped at McDonalds on the way. Filled up my tank at Arco.