Of my time



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Gavin Haig said…
So. On the qt you've basically been writing a book Steve! Duly downloaded. 😊
18 July 2021 at 18:32
Steve Gale said…
I hope you enjoy reading it Gav. Staines Reservoir features quite a bit!
18 July 2021 at 19:48
Gordon Hay said…
Steve a great read, I just look forward to the next instalment!
21 July 2021 at 18:20
Steve Gale said…
Maybe in a few years time Gordon!
21 July 2021 at 18:32
Ben Sheldon said…
I really enjoyed reading this. Growing up with birding in the end of the 1970s and early 1980s there is much that resonates. The section on your long summer/early autumn at Dungeness is fabulous. It is place that matters most, in the end. I had a similar relationship with Portland Bill, though perhaps not quite as intense. I definitely thought about postponing university for spending a year there but never got as far as discussing it with anyone (and not sure there was ever really an option).
29 July 2021 at 10:14
Steve Gale said…
Thank you Ben, it means a lot when something you write resonates with others.
29 July 2021 at 11:32
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