Hills beyond the trees

Hills through the trees

‘From within a darkened forest of aged Pine trees – with tumbled browned needles underfoot and snaking, gnarled trunks baring any escape – a stretched horizon of vivid splendour awaits: a freshly-shorn field of fodder stubble blazes beneath the glare of the Sun and rolls away towards a patchwork of distant hills; lofty climbs of emerald green, who strive to greet the swollen passing clouds as they cast down their chased, dappled shadows across the tumbling landscape as winds buffet them through and beyond where your eyes can hope to see…’


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