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I named her Violet, she was renamed Violence for obvious reasons. She will kill for snacks and is therefore my spirit animal.

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September electric storm over Wales.
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In the eighteenth century the Earls' daughter Dorothy eloped from Haddon Hall with her lover. I like to think they escaped over this beautiful bridge.
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There's no such thing as ghosts...
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The last mild morning before the cold seeps in.

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There is something about a solitary oak that is so truly English.
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August sunset, summer at it's highest.
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The hottest day of the year is the best time to snooze under a tree.
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A bit of no-mow magic.
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I went to the woods at dusk last night and sat quietly until the songbirds stopped singing and the owl began to call.
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Warm colours of December.
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Herefordshire, England.

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Bales and tree shadows.

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Jersey North Coast all hidden coves and old smuggler paths.

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Cold swim at the Havre des Pas lido.


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The stormy seas of Corbiere at sunset.
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