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15 Thursday 9th February 2012 2pm. A beautiful pearly pink and yellow sky today but the light is weak and there have been no shadows across the valley. This feels like deep winter, we have had a couple of brief spells of snow lightly covering the ground then turning to rain and gone in a few hours. I keep hearing of the promise of more to come. The landscape is at its deepest rest, all last year’s growth turned dry and brown, the dead leaves all blown from the trees. Judy came up and took some photos of me working and laughed at my situation and then left me to it. But there was a cup of tea and some crumpets waiting when I got back.
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