It was an ideal spring day, a light blue sky, flecked with little
fleecy white clouds drifting across from west to east. The sun was
shining very brightly, and yet there was an exhilarating nip in the air,
which set an edge to a man’s energy.“
– Sir Arthur Conan Doyle.
Photo: Ribblesdale, one of the Yorkshire Dales in England.
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