Last week, we walked the children over a small segment of the South Downs. The idea stemmed from a latent childhood memory awakened by summer.
Nestled between Storrington and Amberley is Kithurst Hill, frequented almost solely by dog-walkers and ramblers. The road leading up to the small car park is steep and bumpy. We parked, played and picnicked atop the hill, surrounded by beautiful views.
It was lovely to be able to share a part of my childhood with my little family. We should do it more often.