t h u r s d a y
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This is what I miss in winter, when
the days creep short and evenings
are spent indoors. I miss being
outdoors. We are evening walkers.
The softer light, the cooler air,
and the quietness after the daytime
walkers have left to head home. I
love these last few hours of light
and the way the skies change. And I
love the unplanned trips down the
coast. Finishing work for the day
and just getting in the car, as we
did on Thursday. We’d planned to
have a walk at the lagoons, but John
Muir Country Park is a quick drive
for us, about thirty minutes away,
straight down the A1. So when
Richard suggested heading to John
Muir instead, of course I said yes.
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We follow the path along the edge
of the woods, alongside the fields.
I started photographing this view
 
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This view gets me every time.
John Muir Country Park
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One of the most striking things for
me whenever we walk here is the
sound of the birds. You can’t
 
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Often the sound is so subtle.
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I love these moments, when the
setting sun casts this orange glow
over the trees.
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thursday 6 august 2020
CREATED BY

vegan / yoga / exploring ♡ Harris + Bracken interiors journalist 📍Scotland

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