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This was based on a photograph taken not far from where I was born - Yorkshire, England. It was taken on the North Yorkshire Moors — a very strange, almost eerie, part of the country. Not a human being as far as the eye can see in some spots. And the odd feeling that — even though you're not actually that high there — you’re on the roof of the world. You feel like you could see all the way to Siberia, sometimes. I love the area. So did my Dad. |
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