Posted on December 8, 2024December 20, 2024 by dominiquefcameronScots pines. The peat rises above the surrounding fields, bog cotton muffling the wind, softening its gallop over the moor. A shelter of Scots pine catches the sun. A woodpecker flashes high up in the branches. Moss deckles the edge of darkest water. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook More Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related