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<title>The Way Home</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/mark-boyle/the_way_home.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/mark-boyle/the_way_home_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="The Way Home" alt ="The Way Home"/></a><br//>It was 11pm when I checked my email for the last time and turned off my phone for what I hoped would be forever.<BR> <BR>No running water, no car, no electricity or any of the things it powers: the internet, phone, washing machine, radio or light bulb. Just a wooden cabin, on a smallholding, by the edge of a stand of spruce.<BR> <BR>In this honest and lyrical account of a remarkable life without modern technology, Mark Boyle explores the hard won joys of building a home with his bare hands, learning to make fire, collecting water from the spring, foraging and fishing.<BR> <BR>What he finds is an elemental life, one governed by the rhythms of the sun and seasons, where life and death dance in a primal landscape of blood, wood, muck, water, and fire &#8211; much the same life we have lived for most of our time on earth. Revisiting it brings a deep insight into what it means to be human at a time when the boundaries between man and machine are blurring.]]></description>
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