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| Blowing birches, Strathfarrar I've been twice to this valley west of Inverness and it's a favourite, though access is gated and you can't get in for dawn or stay till sunset for most of the year. Here, on a bright afternoon, I saw the way that the cloud shapes echo the direction in which these birches are being pulled by the strong winds, accentuating the feeling of movement. |
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