Bridges
By Léonie Cooper profile image Léonie Cooper
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Bridges

We, Charlie and a friend, drove through heavy rain to visit the Craik forest, and commenced a brisk two-mile walk to burn off some troublesome excess weight.

The forest was verdant, and there were no midges present.

Incredible amount of peaty foam building up here, has the appearance of frothy coffee.

I could not figure why they'd taken the bridge down, other than suspecting that maybe something terrible might have happened here.

I am at the farmhouse by an open fire this evening, enjoying the brush of wild wind racing through this hillside of the Scottish Borders countryside.

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