Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Sunday, 23 August 2009
Up the road, afternoon.
I know that Marcelle is sad with loss and waning, yet her garden is filled with wine-rich red and pink as joy dahlias, overhung by branches heavy with apples.
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I love the descriptions of the dahlias, Lucy...most especially the 'pink as joy' phrase; makes me smile just thinking about it.
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