Gorse Fox had come full circle as he wandered back into the village of Stanmer.Stanmer seems idyllic. Nestling in the Downs, close to Brighton, but almost cut-off.
The rain was still in abeyance, but the best of the day was long gone. The walk had been very relaxing (even if the noise of the A27 traffic drowned the sound of the GF's heart pounding as he walked up the hill).
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