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Monday, 31 January 2022

The green, green grass of home

Well, the green, green grass not far from home, at any rate. I took these photos on a ramble with a friend around the village of Burley in Wharfedale. They're not particularly special or outstanding in any way - just ordinary views such as you can find all around here: semi-rural, with ribbons of residential development along the main roads and lots of fields, woods and moorland to explore if you know the right pathways to take, beloved of dog-walkers and runners. (We passed - or were passed by - lots of both!) We wander among sheep and a few cattle - and those ever-present Yorkshire drystone walls. The hill on the left is in fact the long ridge on the south side of the valley, called Otley Chevin. (Did a walk around there last year - HERE). On a clear day you can, apparently, see as far as York Minster from here but as you can see it wasn't a clear day at all - rather murky in fact. We still enjoyed our walk and I feel fortunate to be able to explore our countryside and our public footpaths freely, whenever I want to.

4 comments:

  1. It must be lovely rambling through that country.

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  2. I would be happy to just see some grass. We still have over a foot of snow on the ground and more to come this week.

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  3. Burley in Wharfedale is important in my life. My Mum and Dad got married there in 1943. I can attest they make very happy marriages in Burley!

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