Snow and haze on the Clwydian range.
Once a school.
In the distance the Coachman's house.
Entering the valley. A cold wind blows across here in the winter.
The old watermill, now converted in a private house. There was, until recently, a beautiful weeping willow in front of the house, the roots were starting to undermine the house so it was cut down.
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