I had the most glorious walk to the Butterwater River yesterday to see this massive tree that was brought down in the storms last year. It was a beautiful spot to sit and contemplate life. I wondered how old that
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Unfurling
March certainly has come in “like a lion.” The weather feels raw, the wind blowing with a sandpaper edge, temperatures nipping at exposed skin. For some reason, these blustery days feel angry, like a tempestuous toddler, compared to the more
Passing Oh Dark Hundred
Dawn and sunrise are two different things. Dawn is when we see the first rays of the sun as it rises towards the horizon. Sunrise is when the top of the sun reaches the horizon, that moment when we can
