the meadows

As temperatures plummeted below zero, and snow and frost lay hard on the Meadows, it was teeming with life. Dunnocks singing heartily, warding off potential rivals. Blackbirds foraging busily amongst the frozen leaves, and blue, great and coal tits flash in and out of the ivy. Up above a pair of ravens soared and tumbled in the clear blue sky.

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