#144 - Conkers in Mud
Mostly, everything is just muddy. The ground is soft underfoot and water lies in every hollow. Under the trees, the soil is a rich black with black twigs, leaves and seed-case fragments. Beautiful mud. Yesterday, walking under the horse-chestnuts I kicked through leaves lying dark and curled on the ground and there were conkers - little gleaming secrets under the leaves.
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