…..and back to work.

For auld lang syne.  A friend has gone; we’ve said our goodbyes.  Spring is here, the future lies waiting.  Bright pink blooms the camelia.  Bulbs are planted, seeds are scattered.  Great Tits are busy, on eggs they must be sitting…now we must wait and leave them in peace and pick up our pens our books to finish…

 

 

 

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