Bintry
The Pull of Bintry
‘ Every year I develop an attack of what my husband calls "Bintry madness." Were we nearer, I might stand in danger of being accused of haunting the area around the mill, morning, noon and night. "Bintry madness" it may be. I prefer to think of it as an appreciation of a tiny part of what Shakespeare called "This other Eden; demi-paradise." ’ Joan Secker