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The Lodge, White Coppice

I wandered lonely as a Cloud That floats on high o'er vales and Hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden Daffodils; Beside the Lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze

Photo of the Month - Mar 2017

White Coppice, Anglezarke & Rivington