Algy flew out of the forest, and into the golden sunshine of an unusually fine November day. Although the shadows were long and cold there was scarcely a breath of wind, so it felt pleasantly warm in the sun. Many burns ran across the large expanse of moorland which surrounded the forest, and Algy loved to rest beside them and listen to the wonderful sounds of the running water. So he alighted on a wee rock in the first burn he found, and perched there happily, soaking up the late autumn sunshine and listening to the water gurgling around him.

Listen to the sounds of Algy’s moorland burn…

Algy hopes you have all been enjoying such a pleasant Sunday afternoon xoxo

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