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The Memory Of Trees
2012.04.10
I kept myself busy on Easters Sunday by rotating my work over the long weekend, which was made easier with a visit from a friend from uni, Vaughny, who I havn't seen in a while. It was nice to see her and catch up on her latest venture as a school teacher here in London, not to mention her filling me in on the final years in Wagga Wagga and the other friends we had there..
On the was back from Eton that day, I took the trail which runs by the river and was surrounded by these sights- someone has been doing some pruning.
The track was noticably more sun-lit, while stumps, piles of branches and off-cuts of logs were strewn the entire length of the path.
Not the prettiest sight I know, but interesting all the same !
S
On the was back from Eton that day, I took the trail which runs by the river and was surrounded by these sights- someone has been doing some pruning.
The track was noticably more sun-lit, while stumps, piles of branches and off-cuts of logs were strewn the entire length of the path.
Not the prettiest sight I know, but interesting all the same !
S
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