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Bluebells in Rannerdale

Hear me shouting across a neighbour’s beauty, across you world, Across time. Forget the fells and Cumbrian Lakes. In springtime This is my call. Come flora paparazzi, Look at me, walk with me. Sense the wonder of a clouldless throng … Continue reading

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