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This time last year we were holed up in Wasdale, I’ve been hankering after the place, although there is nowt wrong with here you understand, it’s just I’d like the freedom from ‘stuff’ that comes with going away for a few days, at home you can never quite escape the chores, the niggling phone calls [...]

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Early one morning. Fields, houses and the English village essentials, the cricket pitch and football pitch.

 
The puffs of smoke from the chimney in the photo below, are from the tunnel of a railway line that burrows it’s way through the hillside.
 

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Oh go on then, for Spuds fans

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I went looking for a sunrise and some decorative morning mist
 
and got distracted by a lost bracelet glinting in the sun, I’m easily distracted.

Anyroad, here is the mist, curling up off the water and rolling off down the valley.

Our very own little weather system.

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Deep in the woods, above Fernilee Reservoir

We found a plum tree,
 
Which is a little unusual, this isn’t a fruit growing sort of area, Mr Uhdd thought it must have ‘escaped from a garden’, I was sceptical, but was I forgetting that this area was not always woodland it is now (it was [...]

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Gerry posted a comment on a previous post
Competing with all the others for our little place in the sun, our little time.
It got me thinking, her comments often do. A favourite pass time of mine is trying to imagine how the landscape might have once looked, be that before the Industrial Revolution, the Enclosure act, [...]

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It was once a wall

now its no more than a pile of rocks.

Clinging to the edge, Combs Edge.
I started a long complicated post about an Iron Age hill fort, but I lost the plot, my brain has gone to mush, I’m cream crackered, I’ll have to come back to it later: roll on weekend. A [...]

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Man had only a small part to play.

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As Yesbuts kindly pointed out, some of the photos from yesterdays post, had hidden depths, so I’ve gone back and done a little more cropping.

And squeezed some more juice out of the rest of the series.

The hill in the foreground of the photo below is called The Knott, in the background is the [...]

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I took these photos in the space of a few minuets, I pulled off the road and watched as gusty winds sent  clouds scudding  across the fields and moors at harrier speeds.

How lucky am I to watch a light show like this on the way home from work?

There are other things to feed in life, [...]

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