The absolute blowsy nonsense of peonies.
Rewatching a favourite film in the oldest cinema in the UK.
What happens when no mow may gets out of hand (the camera is 2 feet off the ground)
First strawberry joy.
Trying to overcome my distaste for summer (so sweaty, so much flesh on display, enforced outdoor activities) and recover some time for blogging.
I hope you're all well. Does this year feel like a mad rush for you too? So many of us feeling like Alice's White Rabbit.
But there are peonies and peas growing sturdily and long evenings with wine and birthdays coming up.
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