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Finally down the drain

Old, faded and cracking up

Early morning wet walks

Prints in the mud

Walking with dawn

Frost on the rushes, frost on the reeds, frost in the air

Fungi on the orchard floor

Ready for the winter and for the cold

No lie-in for the deer

A new season and a new angler

Answers on a postcard please

Did somebody say walk?

The apples and pears

Pay attention, we're here

A week of wind

Which way is the wind blowing?

What's in a name?

Fog and yet more fog