Ten steps, three stumbles, one decision
The logbook recorded the distance. My body recorded the dignity. Each metric was neat, tidy, and impersonal but behind every number was a heartbeat, a hesitation, a choice. On the hill, the terrain didn’t care about my independence. The moorland test was simple. “Could I navigate solo”? I wanted the answer to be yes. But…
Where the Heart Is: Making Outdoor Spaces Feel Like Heaven for Everyone outdoor accessibility.
My observations on the outdoor sectors approach to qualifications and the restrictions on people with protected characteristics.