Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
oh that's wonderful...
Your words have so much sensual impact! The image really comes alive.We have lots of blissful drunkenness here, too -- of the butterfly and the human sort. This morning we climbed a steep hill and I was scratched by brambles absolutely covered with clusters of pinkish berries. None ripe as of yet.
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