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Ive had this buzzing about in my head for such a long time and it was beginning to nag at me so wellys on and away we went...The pics below are actually two seperate mills one just around the corner from the other...and both proved to be equally facinating..in outstanding surroundings...they have literally been left to let nature take over... the folk just shut shop and went.....as you can imagine we bimbled about in them for the whole day saying " look at this" over and over again... before we knew it darkness was upon us and time to leave the Mills behind us...PS did his usual stealth mode exit by camouflauging him self with the overgrowth and calmly walking past the houses unseen...as i managed to fall trip and generally create enough noise to wake the dead landing in a desheveled heap.. i raised me head to....... " Have you seen the beavers" in this broad welsh accent...i looked up and said "errrr no" ......." Deary me i think you should come in and have a warm,,il tell you all about them.." ...... :shock: i gathered my stuff together brushed my self off and declined the beaver offer.... Another ace splore with PS...
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