Up on Stonechat Hill, early October sun warms the ripening hawthorns and the wild crab apples, red and green, begin to fall from old and lichen crusted trees.
Back, but exhausted
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I will post properly tomorrow, I have been in a panic as I thought I lost
my debit card whilst away, how I don't know as Gabs had my purse in her bag
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1 hour ago
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I knew you could do it! This will be such a lovely blog to follow, as I know the areas of your wandering . . . Jennie xxx who is thrilled to be your first customer!
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