Psychogeography Without the Aid of a Safety Net
It was an usually sunny day & mild for the time of year, my car was still at the menders, but hey, I am a young boy, I can cycle.
I had been wishing to cycle around the area I can see from my place of work: the cycleway around the Renfrew golf course.
I cycled up to the Yoker- Renfrew ferry & hopped across the river & got dodgy directions from the ferrymaster that led to a slight diversion.
I eventually found the Normandy Hotel (which is now past it’s sell by date) & the start of my route.
I also came across a strange sight of, what looked to be graves, surrounded by a Victorian fence.
I ‘googled’ this without a result until I re-discovered : www.devilsplantation.co.uk & there I found the info listed.
This was in fact 2 bits of either 1) Argyll Stone or 2) St Conval’s Chariot.
Legend has it that St Conval crossed the sea from
See also Harry Bell’s ‘
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