Country Diary
Dec 15, 2021
2 minutes
I was recently trudging across the Yorkshire moors with a few mates, guns in hand and the dogs working back and forth in front of us. In the distance, Ingleborough peeked out from behind some low-hanging cloud, its snowy top quietly blending into the grey sky above.
Millie, my spaniel, stuck her nose into a rough area in the field, some
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