Mid-Summer buttercups flood The Ham at Tewkesbury, haven for nesting birds, curlew and larks.
Aisla asked us to find our back-pack and explore path.
Dog Walkers, ramblers, twitchers, fishermen (and women), strollers and contemplators walk this path come rain and /or sun.
A recreational path, informal, meandering, not rifle straight like a destination path. It’s far enough away to stand and listen to silence yet not close enough to pass the time of day with similar souls and hear the Abbey bells.
Far from the maddening crowd, appealing to a maximum two persons/one and a dog at a time, established informally with no benches, sign-boards, no evidence of society, minding its own business throughout the seasons.
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