Under the horse chestnuts, the  largely white, individual petals from  the "candles" are stained with  the sort of pink, you associate with sweeties and  party frocks.
At the edge of the curb, an over zealous spaniel, its front paws stretched out, lies, rather than sits down, at its owner's word, before crossing the road.
A gentle rain today, so gentle you don't get wet,  a sweet rain.
 
 
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