Paradise by way of Slough Trading Estate
Nov 17, 2021
3 minutes
PATRICK BARKHAM
The air was soft and still, the light was low and the only sound was the gentle patter of beech mast falling on a carpet of dry, dead leaves. Heaven must be a woodland on a fine autumn morning, and it is a peculiarly English miracle that you can find paradise a couple of miles from the Slough Trading Estate.
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