Wednesday, 21 May 2014

the meaning of trees



We embraced the glimpse of early summer last Friday, by going for a gentle walk in the New Forest. We spied secretive red deer, sleepy dormice, scrambling sand-lizards, vociferous cuckoos and carpets of bluebells. But I was most entranced by the sight and scent and sound of the trees that populate this ancient woodland.




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