After a few weeks of being under the weather I needed to get out and wanted to find a new walking place. We’d walked around the local reservoir in the spring but I was intrigued by all of the walkers heading up into the hills. We had checked out the forest, it seemed to be a memorial forest of some kind and I wasn’t sure I wanted to picnic there. This time however we went for a walk and it was glorious. Dressed in my brand new extra, extra, extra long scarf with a flask of tea we went exploring. The trees and bushes were all on the turn and the shades of red, yellow, orange and brown made for some delightful photos. I was proud of the photos I took so I shared them online in a Burnley residents group and they garnered a lot of positivity, particularly from Burnlians living abroad.
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