Among the Icicles
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The mercury was at -7°C as we arrived at Foxglove this morning, the coldest so far this winter. A thick hoar frost saw all the trees glistening in the early morning sun. Large clusters of icicles hung all along the edge of Risedale Beck.
Volunteers were not deterred by the cold weather, spending the majority of the day along the beck clearing Hazel after the bank had collapsed in recent storms. This has once again opened up the view from the wetland down to the beck.
