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Thursday, 16 January 2014
Jerry's Linn
When the rest of the country was being lashed by hurricane force gales and torrential rain, I took myself off to one of the remoter regions of Keilder Forest for a gale free walk in the woods. And, it was beautiful. I find there’s always a heightened sense of expectation when walking in woodland; It feels as if the trees are holding their breath, waiting for something to happen. So, comparatively sheltered and dry underfoot, Molly and I covered rough ground to reach Jerry’s Linn waterfall before taking the forest tracks to complete a delightful circuit back to the car.
When the rest of the country was being lashed by hurricane force gales and torrential rain, I took myself off to one of the remoter regions of Keilder Forest for a gale free walk in the woods. And, it was beautiful. I find there’s always a heightened sense of expectation when walking in woodland; It feels as if the trees are holding their breath, waiting for something to happen. So, comparatively sheltered and dry underfoot, Molly and I covered rough ground to reach Jerry’s Linn waterfall before taking the forest tracks to complete a delightful circuit back to the car.
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