Saturday, 4 July 2015 / nature, outfit
LISTEN TO A BABBLING BROOK AND HEAR A SONG
One of the best things about living in Wolverhampton is that it straddles the city and the beautiful countryside. If I walk fifteen minutes in one direction, I'm in urban heaven. Ten minutes in the other direction, I'm in the heart of rural Shropshire.
The heatwave madness of Wednesday calmed to an ideal 26 degrees, so I decided to...
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