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Me and the missus popped out to Clee Hill in Shropshire.  I love Clee Hill. A little bit of high heathland.  Sheep wandering,  cattle grids and lots of gorse and that whole Welsh feel in England. I have refereed at Clee Hill RFC and give to the Kremlin pub afterwards.  We had chips out of paper for lunch at a picnic area looking out over the valley towards Wales.

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