Month: May 2019

Some dare whisper that that the promotion of English seaside tourism was experiment in luring inlanders to the tidal territory of the King-Under-the-Sea. https://t.co/z2Oy8sH3jI

Some dare whisper that that the promotion of English seaside tourism was experiment in luring inlanders to the tidal territory of the King-Under-the-Sea. pic.twitter.com/z2Oy8sH3jI

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019

@Trevor_Pyne Watch out for sand sprites as well.

Watch out for sand sprites as well.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019

For time can be a grievous shadow, catching us in its liquid black teeth. – #CLNolan https://t.co/xEaaFvnHV8

For time can be a grievous shadow, catching us in its liquid black teeth. – #CLNolan pic.twitter.com/xEaaFvnHV8

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) August 5, 2019

For the record, I do not condone visiting churches in the guise of C.L. Nolan and leaving your address as Hookland as a certain @BartieLovecraft has done here. https://t.co/rEiRh1x9Ng

For the record, I do not condone visiting churches in the guise of C.L. Nolan and leaving your address as Hookland as a certain @BartieLovecraft has done here. pic.twitter.com/rEiRh1x9Ng

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 4, 2019

Oh, if you want perfect fictional mash-ups of #Lovecraft and #Wodehouse, Bartie is your man, despite being the sort of miscreant who provides inaccurate information in church visiting books.

Oh, if you want perfect fictional mash-ups of #Lovecraft and #Wodehouse, Bartie is your man, despite being the sort of miscreant who provides inaccurate information in church visiting books.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 4, 2019

@MikeBGameDesign Yes. He also talks too loud.

Yes. He also talks too loud.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 4, 2019

The stone steps to The Bear’s Ring are foot-polished. You sense a continuity of pilgrimage to the henge that goes beyond times measured in ink. – #MattAdams, 1980 https://t.co/BjYQuURi4L

The stone steps to The Bear's Ring are foot-polished. You sense a continuity of pilgrimage to the henge that goes beyond times measured in ink. – #MattAdams, 1980 pic.twitter.com/BjYQuURi4L

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 4, 2019

@MorganScorpion Luck wished.

Luck wished.

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 4, 2019

You say pylons are our totems, it is closer to say they are our beacons. They mark points on the electric ley of land, points on the humlines. Dee-Dee, 1973 #VOH https://t.co/T93iLbOkw7

You say pylons are our totems, it is closer to say they are our beacons. They mark points on the electric ley of land, points on the humlines. Dee-Dee, 1973 #VOH pic.twitter.com/T93iLbOkw7

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 4, 2019

Some looming, lonely churches have acquired ill-reputations as ghost-troubled. Places where prayers have to compete with dead whispers. Saint Urith at Hornbrook is one of them. https://t.co/GYfskPX3aj

Some looming, lonely churches have acquired ill-reputations as ghost-troubled. Places where prayers have to compete with dead whispers. Saint Urith at Hornbrook is one of them. pic.twitter.com/GYfskPX3aj

— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) July 4, 2019