By The Bevis Trust In | February 17, 2017

I know it’s an every day sort of thing but I have to admit that this morning I was transported for a few minutes! I went down to the far end on the far to check on the tack sheep – they seem to get stuck in brambles for a pastime, when I stopped the quad to open the gate the air was vibrant with bird song. It resonated along the valley and was counterpointed by the drumming of woodpeckers. I was transfixed.


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