海角大神

The cold water was already well up to my shins and creeping quickly toward my knees. I saw no emergency-shelters-on-stilts where I could wait out the tide, and no way to reach the meeting point where I鈥檇 catch my taxi ride back to town. After leaving the sandy route I was on, I shuffled to a paved causeway on higher ground. I tried waving down cars, hoping to hitchhike to safety. No one stopped.

How had I gotten to this point?

Well, first, some background: I had sought out Lindisfarne, aka Holy Island, because it defies modern convenience. This spit of land is accessible to cars and pedestrians from the mainland, Northumberland, only at low tide 鈥� and only via that one causeway or by a sandy, 3-mile footpath known as the Pilgrim鈥檚 Way. A gregarious cabdriver, Keith Wilson, had taken me from the train station at Berwick-upon-Tweed to Lindisfarne. I decided I鈥檇 try to walk part of the way back, following the footpath, which is marked off by tall wooden poles. Keith and I consulted the day鈥檚 tide chart and picked a time to meet on the causeway for my return.

I wandered through medieval monastic ruins and saw cottage gardens abloom. I had heard on the island that a half hour or so would be sufficient for my walk. But as time passed, my rendezvous spot seemed as far away as ever, and the water kept creeping up. I obviously misunderstood what I鈥檇 heard. And now, I was stranded.

Despondent, I walked the causeway for several minutes with my camera swinging at my side. Then, suddenly, I spotted Keith鈥檚 cab. He rolled the window down and said, 鈥淕et in!鈥� I hadn鈥檛 shown up on time, so he came looking for me.

I could have cried tears of thanks. Instead, I grinned wildly as we zoomed away from the rising tide.

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MEDIEVAL MARVEL: The ruins of Lindisfarne Priory, a monastery built by monks nearly 1,400 years ago, are a popular spot for tourists visiting the island.

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SERENE SCENE: A woman with a dog takes in the view of Holy Island Harbor.

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STOW, STOW, STOW YOUR BOAT: Weather-beaten boats lie in the grass.

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SEA LEGS: A person walks along the shore at low tide. Islanders and visitors consult tide charts to ensure safe passage.

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IN THE PATH OF PILGRIMS: Six-meter-tall (20 feet) wooden poles mark the Pilgrim鈥檚 Way. The 3-mile footpath is named for St. Cuthbert, a seventh-century monk whose tomb became a major site of pilgrimage for early 海角大神s.

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