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Ending of autumn / cusp of winter

We are truly lucky this year to be enjoying such a super long lasting autumn. By this time of year colours have usually all but faded. This year in the South West of England the trees have held on to their leaves for much longer

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Foot Trails wins UK GoldStar, Activity Provider

Wohoo is the word! THE WORLD’S leading sustainable tourism accreditation programme has honoured Foot Trails as one of Britain’s most environmentally friendly businesses at a prestigious national awards ceremony. The 2013 Green Tourism GoldStar Awards saw more than 2,400 contenders

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Foot Trails makes its first film

  On Thursday 31st October we set out to make our first ever film about Foot Trails. Exciting! Keen to share our message with the wider world we wanted to communicate who we are, what we do and what the

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Autumn Walk in an English Woodland

When I was a young girl I spent hours concocting imaginative stories about enchanted woods. The stories were of course inspired by real places I visited often in my childhood. And my walk this afternoon in the woodlands pictured above in

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Reflections on travel, on rural England

I was reminded just recently by a visit to California in the USA how beauty can be found everywhere. Even in the desert which I was extremely fortunate to visit and walk in. Nature truly is incredible. In what can

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Togetherness

  Ask each one of us what walking (or hiking) means to us and we will probably (and hopefully) all come up with our own meaning and take on it. It’s pretty individual. Right up there for me though, along

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Dorset’s Meadows weave their spell

On a warm summer’s day today when the sun shone brightly and our English skies were a dreamy blue, I took a short walk in North Dorset with David to check part of our trail on the Truly Madly Deeply

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Travel (and adventure)

I have held a desire to travel for as long as I can remember. When I was a young girl my adventures were around the farm in England where I lived. I would disappear for the day and just roam

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