Today Red Rise brook flows through a winter wonderland, every bough, every twig, every blade of grass cloaked in powdery snow, truly a sight to behold. I felt all at once like a child, filled with excitement, with wonder and awe at natures beauty and ability to, again, transform the familiar into the unusual and magical. A magic which overpowers the jaded, cynical malaise which can often shroud us.
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