A pheasant rain was observed under cloudy marshland skies for most of the day.
Temperatures plummeted in late afternoon with confers donning their white winter coats one more time.
Some rosy red ones were all a glow as seen from the ridge.
Enough already about, plants and creatures, lets give it up for the ground without which we would probably have fins not that that’s a bad thing. Back to the land, this place has the nick name the chocolate river.
and for dessert another sweet peek at the chocalatey one. Hope you all enjoyed your local conditions, cheers for being here.
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