Writing in 'The Wakefield Free Press', ‘The Rambler’ recalls a visit to Coxley Valley, Sunday 22 July, 1888.

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These pheasants in Coxley Wood squared up to each other as if it was a Sumo contest, bowing low but simultaneously fluffing out their feathers to look intimidating.

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Despite the recent snows, the fresh leaves of wild garlic are already emerging amongst the alders by Coxley Beck: https://t.co/oca4PTAHl4

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