An English Summer: Early morning mists in the old forest

I’ve really enjoyed this post from the tinypotager about walking in the forest with their daughter. Please give it a read below.

Lockdown is lifted and we can journey into the ancient forest again. An early start. On our short drive, the trees gradually reveal themselves in layers of green. The view is softened; we are watching the day form itself into shape. The mist feels like a fine spring rain, yet suspended in mid air. The […]

An English Summer: Early morning mists in the old forest

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