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damh_bard
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Hi peeps,
I spent last Saturday night sleeping out in our woods. I lay in a hammock between two ash trees and watched the sunset over the canopy, roe deer feeding in the field that borders our woodland. In the darkness, I listened to owls calling, and the stags in the forest beginning the call for the rut.
I awoke Sunday morning to a wonderfully revitalising autumn chill. The freshness of the air was like breathing the best Champagne, and the roe deer were back feeding in the field, held within a slight mist, under the morning Sun.
Bliss. I just wanted to share that feeling of stillness with you. Autumn's gate of balance approaches, mmmmm. To me, one of the gifts of Bushcraft is that you get to experience moments like this
Peace
Damh
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I spent last Saturday night sleeping out in our woods. I lay in a hammock between two ash trees and watched the sunset over the canopy, roe deer feeding in the field that borders our woodland. In the darkness, I listened to owls calling, and the stags in the forest beginning the call for the rut.
I awoke Sunday morning to a wonderfully revitalising autumn chill. The freshness of the air was like breathing the best Champagne, and the roe deer were back feeding in the field, held within a slight mist, under the morning Sun.
Bliss. I just wanted to share that feeling of stillness with you. Autumn's gate of balance approaches, mmmmm. To me, one of the gifts of Bushcraft is that you get to experience moments like this
Peace
Damh
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