Hollyhocks and daisies dance to the wind. They bow and nod, retreat and advance. Summer in all its lushness is here - warm days filled with delight, wind with just a hint of sea scent, and everywhere, flowers dancing.
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Friday Favourites: August Ends with Sunshine
I don't need the calendar to tell me that the end of August approaches. The patch of bright Rudbeckia under the birch tree is a sure s...
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"So where did your adventure take you, Bilbo?" "There and back again." J. R. R. Tolkien Our adventure was much shorter t... -
Outside my window the faintest streaks of orange and pink are quickly fading into darkness. And it's only 9 pm. By the end of August o... -
The stars are always above us, swirling in the vast reaches of space, hidden by clouds or, more frequently, by light, that of the sun or o...
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