
Thursday 31st October
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Walking through the woods
Beside a babbling stream
A carpet of wet leaves
A rich green colour scheme
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Thinking of you my darling
Precious Angel son
xxxxx


Beautiful old trees

A tangle of branches and ferns

No trunk, just splaying out from the ground

Red berries; could be Black Byrony

A makeshift bridge over the stream

Flowing down towards Gweek

Rich autumnal colours

Mossy covered limbs

A water logged tree

Very few leaves left on the branches

Creepers and ivy, growing upwards and downwards

A tumbling waterfall







































































