note the reference to economic theory,paternalism, but it was written in coniston, home of john ruskin
excuse spelling etc.
Coniston Peace
Outside an inn, one sits, with half a cider but feels full of coniston peace.
The lake, the duck riding the shore wave for fun, the sun glinting, the coffee and shower
of a new b&b at mid day, the rushing idylic river under the bridge, a warm inn with wood
beams, these are the things a day should fill, not the desk, the pc, the email.
Oh if we had heard ruskin and neglected MISTER Adam Smith, what an England we
could have made, what a land of country idylls.
Can a middle way exist, is it one or the other ?
Is it a nation of the tv drugged workers verses simple pleasures ?
Did we pay too higher a price for a high pile of pins, made in a day ?