It’s beginning to calm down. For days we’ve been subjected to a deluge of rain and wind, a series of named storms coming in from the west of almost biblical proportions. Trees are down everywhere, floodwater deep in the fields. The wild ponies on the ridge have spent a week trying to shelter in a shelterless, treeless place, their backs pressed up again…
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