A line from ‘The Wishing-gate’ by William Wordsworth. (more…)
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It’s a seasonal pond but this is the second year in a row it’s been reduced to mud. (more…)
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From ‘The Brook’ by Alfred Lord Tennyson. (more…)
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The seasonal pond has transformed from a bare patch of mud. (more…)
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There’s a burst of berries and fungi but the wood feels like it’s shutting down for winter. (more…)
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