
View life from as many perspectives as you can.
Take a step back, change the angle, find a new vantage point.
You’ll be surprised at what leaps out at you.

View life from as many perspectives as you can.
Take a step back, change the angle, find a new vantage point.
You’ll be surprised at what leaps out at you.

Stay strong in your beliefs.
Even if you don’t follow what others do, you have principles and you should stick to them.
Have faith, because your core is who you are.

Think big.
There is no issue with having aspirations; they are what drive us, to greater things.
Think positively and positive things will happen.

Nestled under the northern slopes of the Mendips, close to the Blagdon Lake in the Chew Valley, lies the quiet and unassuming village of Ubley.
The derivation of the village’s name is lost to time: in the 10th century it was known as Hubbanlege; a century later is was Tumbeli (or “rolling meadow” in old English). The name may come from local king Ubba, although it may also have been given the name in Veb, after the Latin word for lead, from the lead miners who lived in the area.





Today, the village has a population of around 330 people, most of whom live in old, stone built houses around the village green.



Ubley is a village that takes pride in its appearance, although the Best Kept Village signs date from twenty or thirty years ago. It is a quiet place in a quiet valley, and one with a community feel that is even more apparent because of the events of the last year or so.






At the heart of the village lies St Bartholomew’s Church. Grade I Listed, it was closed on the day I visited, but was being frequented by a large number of crows, diligently building nests within its open steeple.
The grounds around the church are a peaceful, safe haven for those who have been buried within them over the years.







The village War Memorial remembers the five villagers who died in the First World War. There is only grave to a fallen solder in the churchyard and, ironically, that is for Second Lieutenant Alfred Newington, who wasn’t even a local man. (You can read more about his life and story by clicking on his name.)



Within easy reach of both the Mendips and Blagdon Lake, Ubley is worth a visit; it provides plenty of opportunity for walking and cycling. It is far enough away from the hubbub of the main Weston to Bath road, but accessible to it, to warrant stopping off.


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The road ahead may seem straight, but it may also be a mire.
Don’t take the path for granted.
The direct route may not always be the quickest.

We are often haunted by things we did in the past, the ghosts of choices we made.
You cannot go back and change things, you can only look forward and work with what you have got.
Take a deep breath in, and face the barriers you have imposed upon yourself.

People talk about getting back to normal, when they should be looking at adapting to the new.
Sometimes things will never be the same as they were.
Learn to adapt; new may be good.
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