January can feel like a long month as we wait for the arrival of Spring. In this short piece of writing, Beth reflects on her response to winter dark.
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I’ll never forget the moment I entered what I thought was a familiar place and saw it so remarkably different. No longer was it a place where I just walked my dog, it became a place of awe and wonder. A place where we built dens for the forest fairies, picked leaves off beech trees for a summer snack and turned branches into whittled creatures, spoons or even a table.
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