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| Taken in the Clent Hills, January 2015 |
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| Edge of the same path, April 2015 |
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| Clent Hill, cold January day, 2015 |
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| Clent Hill, hot April day, 2015 |
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A gate, Clent Hill, January 2015 
Summer is coming.
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Saturday, 2 May 2015
Winter and Spring
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Gosh, it all goes to show, the seasons make a place really different. I'm not saying this as a trite truism, it seems to me that places are significantly changed by what is taking place in them, so a wood in summer is in some way separated completely from the same wood in winter...
I agree, Leslie! We'd just come back from walking over the hills on a hot April day, with the birds all yelling so loud we could hardly hear each other speak - and then I was looking through my photos and saw the ones I'd taken just four months earlier, on the same walk. It started me thinking what a completely different experience these two walks, in the same place, had been.
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