#349878 - Upon the bleak Scottish moors in winter a single wanderer seeks solace from the storm. The snow poured from the grey heavens like a dense blanket of grey goose feathers settling on the moors to muffle them of texture. Everything was covered with snow but it was plain that the cottage had been a ruin for many years.
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