Friday, 22 June 2012

Wet

The clouds are climbing down from the sky on long wet legs. The wind whistles in the chimney, tugs and tosses the clematis flowers in the garden. L makes sugar syrup for the bees.
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Relatively Retiring said...

Oh yes - I must do that too - the sugar syrup, I mean.

22 June 2012 at 16:47

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