Oceans and oceans of green grass as far as the eye could see. Way off in the distance copses of trees could be seen, but it was a long walk before they got that far. Sandy’s hiking boots were hurting her feet as they were brand new for this trip. Ron was walking fast and constantly reminding her to hurry as they needed to get to some cover for the night as he would rather not set up the tent in the meadow which was filled with stinging nettles here and there.
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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of
The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with
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