Gossamer haired leafs now crowd the boughs of burgeoning Beech, bring the woodland alive. A few days of Sun is all the forest needed to burst into life. All the stands are in bud and soon the forest will close in, creating secret groves and hollows, screened and hidden, for us to find as we thread the woodland paths. Birds chatter busily up on high before darting off through the branches, it's game on, they've a lot to do.
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