Walking Part of the Herefordshire Trail
By Rhiannonw
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14/02/19
Mellow Herefordshire trail,
mist lifting,
new crops emerging,
sheep munching turnips,
bare orchards slumber,
warm sunshine, crisp air,
lunch at Bache Camp
with ground dropping past the dyke below us,
and sloping up fields to the
trees silhouetted on the sky line,
bare branches etched on blue sky.
Some open blue speedwell flowers,
and red dead nettles,
a few daisies, one dandelion,
and a sparkling patch of winter aconite
at a driveway entrance on the way home.
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This sounds like a wonderful
This sounds like a wonderful way to spend a day Rhiannon. Such wonderful views and as always I enjoyed reading.
Jenny.
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Nice poem
Simple images but nicely evocative of a relaxed walk.
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Oh Rhiannon! I'm going to
Oh Rhiannon! I'm going to have to get brave and go for some proper walks this year - every time I read one of your walking poems they communicate the growing landscape so well and remind me how stuck in a rut I am! They are wonderful!
An unpoetic question - what do you wear on your feet?
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Thankyou fo the advice! I
Thankyou fo the advice! I have wellies which I feel safer in going round the woods as I'm always misjudging whether it's shallow puddle or knee deep mud with a bit of water on the top :0) But they are not really the thing for hours of walking. Though I will probably conk out after two hours whatever I wear unless it is an exoskeleton robot suit :0)
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