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ORFORD NESS: A habitat recovered by nature.
Orford Ness
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ORFORD NESS: A barren landscape.
Orford Ness
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WARTIME ACTIVITY: Orford Ness was used by the military for bombing practice, research and surveillance.
Wartime activity
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WILD EXPANSE: Some of the observation towers and buildings have survived many decades on this barren spit of land.
Wild expanse
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SERENITY: A single yellow leaf floats on the undisturbed surface of a moonlit woodland pond.
Serenity
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DANGER: The National Trust allow visitors to the site but care must be taken to avoud unexploded bombs.
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GUN EMPLACEMENT: Although most structures have decayed or been removed, it is still possible to see the foundations and work out the original purposes.
Gun emplacement
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ORFORD NESS: One can walk around and visit survifing structures, but care must be taken to stay on the paths to avoid areas not yet cleared of live munitions.
Orford Ness
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INSIDE A BUNKER: Metres thick concrete walls are evidence of the dangers posed from outside and inside the bunkers.
Inside a bunker
A CARPET OF BEECH LEAVES.: Fallen beech leaves provide a splash of colour on a woodland walk.
A carpet of beech leaves.
A FROSTY WOODLAND WALK.: Hoarfrost clings to all of the exposed surfaces and only melts when touched by the sunlight.
A frosty woodland walk.
SUNBEAMS THROUGH THE FOG.: The freezing fog adds a sense of mystery for a woodland walk in early December.
Sunbeams through the fog.
WOODLAND IN THE FREEZING FOG.: The freezing fog adds a sense of mystery for a woodland walk in early December.
Woodland in the freezing fog.
STARLINGS - TOO MANY TO COUNT.: A cloud of starlings swarm past a still pool bathed in autumn sunlight.
Starlings - too many to count.
WE ALL KNEW SOMEONE.: A cloud of starlings swarm past a still pool bathed in autumn sunlight.
We all knew someone.
NOT LOST IN THE CROWD.: A starling murmuration swirls round a waterlogged willow tree before settling down for the night.
Not lost in the crowd.
WHO KNEW THE WORST?: With darkening skies starlings swirl round a tree with its feet in the water.