https://padlet.com/harveytaitbower/uqvu10x2iq9oeyu7 My description of Yorkshire en-us 2020-09-22 16:14:27 UTC 2025-09-26 17:06:40 UTC hello@padlet.com harveytaitbower https://padlet.com/harveytaitbower/uqvu10x2iq9oeyu7/wish/768895386 Dull greenery scatters the uneven hills as the cloudy sky moves in slow motion across the bleak horizon. Small paths and lanes zigzag through the rolling hills and continue on through the uninhabited landscape. ]]> 2020-09-22 16:17:18 UTC https://padlet.com/harveytaitbower/uqvu10x2iq9oeyu7/wish/768895386 harveytaitbower https://padlet.com/harveytaitbower/uqvu10x2iq9oeyu7/wish/768927137 The rich, orange sun sets through the lines of bumpy clouds. Puddles of orange light fill the cloudless areas, sending light down that illuminates the purple and dull green plants, littering the wave-like ground. A beautiful spectacle in a strange location. ]]> 2020-09-22 16:23:43 UTC https://padlet.com/harveytaitbower/uqvu10x2iq9oeyu7/wish/768927137 harveytaitbower https://padlet.com/harveytaitbower/uqvu10x2iq9oeyu7/wish/768956321 A strange, cold feeling surrounds the lifeless area as the wind whistles and howls like majestic, dark wolf in the dead of the freezing, bleak night. A line of dead trees show how barren and desolate this peculiar place is. Dark grey rocks sit motionless, they've seen everything that's happened here, observed from afar. In the past, the rain lashed down with the cold and piercing winds, wearing down the rocks over time as moss, as sedated as everything around it, covered the once smooth surface of the uninspiring rock.]]> 2020-09-22 16:29:35 UTC https://padlet.com/harveytaitbower/uqvu10x2iq9oeyu7/wish/768956321 harveytaitbower https://padlet.com/harveytaitbower/uqvu10x2iq9oeyu7/wish/769028225 Waves of  clouds and thick, white mist roll across the horizon and pale blue skyline, covering the places left behind in mystery, left to be discovered. The brown and dull green plants await the soundless fog approaching them, ready to be cloaked in the unknown. The mist continues forwards across the eerie moors, like galloping horses, swallowing their food.]]> 2020-09-22 16:43:26 UTC https://padlet.com/harveytaitbower/uqvu10x2iq9oeyu7/wish/769028225