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A beautiful, cold, English winter evening.
The sun was just setting, I could barley feel the shutter button my fingers were so cold. However I sat there for ages and ages to wait for the perfect moment. The sun rays tearing through the trees with the frost holding them still.
This forest, where I grew, up holds so many memories of my childhood. Walking my dog through the winter evenings, and this photo captures them all.

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