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My Father’s Nest Boxes by Chris Baker

Early snowdrops are flowering in places. Slim nubs of ramsons are everywhere.

Rathlin Island by A. McAnulty

On Rathlin Island by Dara McAnulty

After dinner, song bursts from every corner of the sky and we stop to listen in the twilight.

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Running for the Trees by Suzanne Joinson

It seems to me that in these last days the trees have expanded. Their presence – always noble and impressive – has increased, deepened.

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