Next year's seed catalogues have arrived in the post. If winter comes, can spring be far behind?
Walking through a town where I used to live and where I am glad I don't live anymore.
Dandelions always give pleasure. Today, I saw two dandelion clocks close together and a dandelion flower between them; and the shadow of one of the clocks on a white wall beyond: a picture to remember.
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