November2010 Edition - Hatfield Heath Village Magazine
November2010 Edition - Hatfield Heath Village Magazine
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It’s amazing how we can go through life believing that<br />
we can manage quite well as we are, thank you very<br />
much. We think we are quite capable of looking after<br />
ourselves don’t we? We know the way we are going and<br />
don’t need anyone to show us the way. Sometimes life<br />
catches us out when we least expect it.<br />
Whilst I was training for the Methodist Church at a<br />
theological college in Manchester, Linda and I were<br />
packing for a weekend retreat that was part of the course.<br />
We were staying at Cloverley Hall in a village between<br />
Whitchurch and Market Drayton – as far as a<br />
Manchester lad is concerned the middle of nowhere!.<br />
Whilst packing the suitcase I noticed Linda putting a<br />
small torch in her handbag. I said it wouldn’t be needed<br />
but she insisted on packing it anyway. Off we set on this<br />
adventure to find this small village in the middle of<br />
nowhere on a cold a dismal November afternoon<br />
We arrived at Cloverly Hall at 5:25pm, and it was<br />
already very dark. As we passed through some gates we<br />
realised that there were no lights on the drive. We drove<br />
for about half a mile and it got darker and darker as we<br />
went further away from the road. All I could see in my<br />
headlamps was a herd of cows about 50 yards in front<br />
and nothing else. I began to wonder if I had missed a<br />
turn off, that the track we were on would run out and we<br />
would end up surrounded by curious cows in the middle<br />
of a field. It was decided that we should go back to the<br />
gate house for directions. As I couldn’t see the track<br />
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