Glimpses of Eden

Work was mounting up, but I was desperate for fresh air. Seizing a spare half hour, I headed outside. I wasn’t the only one on the move. The gentle chuckling sound in the trees revealed a flock of fieldfares were travelling with me through the parish.

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