Showing your Colours
when everything is falling
I’m writing this as Storm Ciarán batters Europe. Roads and railways are shut. Millions are without power. The river Arrow, Lugg, Wye and Usk are about to burst their banks. This place is sheltered in the lee of Hergest Ridge but the wind is cutting through now. It’s worrying. The huge copper beech tree that towers over our house is starting to writhe. I…
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