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Trees

Trees are our friends because they make oxygen. They are home for many animals. Sadly people cut trees down. This story was written for me, and you, by my guest blogger, Max, aged Nine.

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Toxic

Now that the referendum is over, it seems like so much has changed. It feels to me like political money may have finally corrupted the English way of life. Yes the grass is still green and the sky still blue, people…

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Cafe crawl in June

It was great to have an afternoon out in Skipton with my good friend Stuart, even if the weather was typically June in England. Cloudy, cool and threatening, rain that is.  We went on our usual walkabout, which included visiting…

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Belinda

A hard stare, unseeing but not vacant, I was just not on her radar today. Traveling daily from dawn to dusk, carrying her three travel stained plastic bags and wrapped as usual in a faded blue Mac and a tightly…

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