Stormy Skies

Some rolling hills, wooded passages and stormy skies from our day trip to the Wye Downs (part of a ridge of chalk hills called the North Downs) in the Southeast of England this past weekend. There’s something quite inspiring about sheltering from the rain under a tall hedgerow, when it begins to rain mid-walk, and watching the dark clouds glide over the downs. Then jumping over mud puddles on our way back and navigating wet cattle grids, after the rain shower has moved on further down the coombe.

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