A walk in the woodland is fun, round the year....in autumn, the joy is all the more, with the dry, crunchy leaves draping the ground..and the few remnant senile leaves dangling precariously to the trees..
Sniffing the fragrance of willow and sage...........
Listening to the cacophony of migratory birds............
On the rose hip-fringed wooded path..........
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