
Some hair raising sidling to be done at the beginning of the bush line down into the beech forest. High, steep, narrow, and slanted towards the drop. A thin covering of the usual tiny beech leaves underfoot. Even though I occasionally find I’m holding my breath on these bits, they’re becoming more of a normal part of life ;) I think when I eventually have to walk on flat pavements again everyday it might even be a bit boring :)

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