FRISTON FOREST
Until recently, I've never been able to enter a forest in winter and not grieve over the absence of leaf cover. A dormant forest has never felt life-affirming to me. The coming of March has given me the time to confront and re-evaluate this life-long avoidance of leafless woods. Friston Forest looked quite beautiful on a hazy, mild and sunny March afternoon.
![Afternoon Ride, Friston Forest](https://farm8.staticflickr.com/7606/16689686838_23f68a69ff_b.jpg)
![Interlaced](https://farm9.staticflickr.com/8723/16363863933_275f7b52ed_b.jpg)
![Capillaries](https://live.staticflickr.com/7647/16889690669_f151223627_h.jpg)
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