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| Sheep on a mission |
Last night, our car journey was held up due to sheep in the road. Not as exotic as zebra on the Serengeti or as heroic as the reindeer migrating across the frozen Tundra, the local sheep are allowed to wander freely over the Malvern Hills and wander on mass to wherever the grass is tenderest. Having lived here for many years now it is slowly becoming clear that there is a pattern to where they will be at any given time of the year, though I haven't entirely worked it out. |
| Hurrah for daffodils |
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