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Archive for October 23rd, 2016

Gathering Leaves by: Robert Frost (1874-1963)

autumn colours in Canterbury

autumn colours in Canterbury

SPADES take up leaves
No better than spoons,
And bags full of leaves
Are light as balloons.

I mage a great noise
Of rustling all day
Like rabbit and deer
Running away.

But the mountains I raise
Elude my embrace,
Flowing over my arms
And into my face.

I may load and unload
Again and again
Till I fill the whole shed,
And what have I then?

Next to nothing for weight;
And since they grew duller
From contact with earth,
Next to nothing for color.

Next to nothing for use.
But a crop is a crop,
And who’s to say where
The harvest shall stop?

work and travel as a carer

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Walking the coastline of Britain

Short Walks & Long Paths

Wandering and exploring The Pembrokeshire & Wales Coast Paths

Port Side Travel By Jill

My travels, photos, tips/tricks and anything else I think of!

Wonderwall

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Robyn's Ramblings

My Thoughts. Expressed.

Graham's Long Walk

Graham King's long walks around Britain

The Lawsons on the Loose

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John Wreford Photographer

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Roadtirement

"Traveling and Retired"