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As the rider – a lanky student named Aisha, laden with a battered backpack and a sketchpad – slipped into the back seat, Sam’s radio crackled with a quick weather update: “High pressure, light showers expected later.” He smiled, because the forecast meant the iconic canopy of ancient oaks that lined the route to Larks Wood would stay dust‑free, their leaves still glimmering emerald against a tranquil sky.
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