| beeches all along Duncombe Terrace on the Ashridge boundary are just beginning to turn now, the oaks are still green, the cherries flame.... |
| past Barley End,looking toward the Ridgeway across newly ploughed fields so good you could eat them... |
| towards Clipperdown .... |
| and up the steeep chalk path eating one of the very last Coxes scrumped on our way through... |
| afternoon sunlight filtering through the beech trees as we meet the boundary path |
| looking toward Wiggington sheep graze beneath a still green oak. |

I miss those walks! I'm jealous you can still find Cox's, the best tasting apple in the world...
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