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Trekking across the heather clad moors. With the sun now shining, there was a fantastic smell of honey rising up from the heather flowers (yes, really!) and standing still you could hear the bees buzzing away. Magical.

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Trekking across the heather clad moors. With the sun now shining, there was a fantastic smell of honey rising up from the heather flowers (yes, really!) and standing still you could hear the bees buzzing away. Magical.