The Memorable Bradmore New Year's Day Walk 2009

In his master's steps he trod Where the snow lay dinted Heat was in the very sod Which the Saint had printed Therefore, Christian men, be sure Wealth or rank possessing Ye who now will bless the poor Shall yourselves find blessing

Walkers. Im thumb
Walkers. Im thumb
Nature's ice rink. Im thumb
And away they did run. Im thumb
Dog, jogger, corn and villagers. Im thumb
And through the frozen corn field. Im thumb
Frozen in time. Im thumb
Every step cold and crunchy. Im thumb
Correct. This is the footpath. Im thumb

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