

For several decades after the moor ceased being a grouse shooting facility the slopes to the east became host to many of these trees. In a few weeks time as they green up they will be resounding to the songs of warblers. Until then we have these wonderful textures to admire.
It could be argued that birch demonstrates as much diversity in its bark patternings as any other native tree. So much for the land managers who love to identify it as scrub, the sound of the word itself justifying a level of persecution only outdone by those who wish to cull deer, corvines and other independent wildlife.
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