It has been a sort of mixed pleasure to see the open space I call 'Battlefield' these past years. It is still there. So am I. So I go on watching the trees develop (and blow down) hopeful, more hopeful in fact, that one day this piece of once unregarded space will be seen as more than a crossing point for pedestrians and cyclists and mere vacant possession, more of a green lung and, increasingly, wildlife haven and free space. A designation that protected it would be nice ...
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