Phone Post

Mar. 22nd, 2005 08:47 pm
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Brockenhurst takes just over 20 minutes on the train to get to from Southampton and can be used as a route to enter the New Forest. There are cycle paths at Balmer Lawn, as well as a popular river picnic spot and loitering forest ponies.

The birds chirped like space-invaders as they flew around a watering hole underneath the midday moon. Small grass-covered bobbles were dotted across the tundra and I stepped from mound to mound, not touching the lower ground until I reached the other side where trees broke up the bleak landscape.

I was not careful enough when crossing from the woods into a clearing. The mud made that wondrous sucking noise and my shoes filled up with grey squelchy mud.

When I reached Standing Hat, I could see the tops of the tall trees beyond the pit as I dangled from a swing attached to a sturdy tree branch. I watched the sky as the swing twisted up and twirled me around, looking again for the midday moon.

Poetry

Date: 2005-05-07 05:46 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I enjoyed this decriptive piece, and it's inpired me to flickrpost a photo of a a deep mud footprint I've got here somewhere....

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