warbling and chiming of tūī reached my ears and my steps faltered, brought to a halt by a warm rush of familiarity. I smiled and paused for a moment, eyes closed, lost in a world of birdsong, moss-laden beech boughs, streams stained by coppery tannins, banks
Nature's alarm clock
Oct 18, 2023
2 minutes
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