rain with a chance of sun; green with a chance of the odd spot of snow. Milder though and birds busy - lark ascending and all that pastoral stuff.
Talking of which, just finished this,
described by Will Self in the Guardian as
"A lyrical, brave memoir. It's Liptrot's aptitude for marrying her inner-space with wild outer-spaces that makes her such a compelling writer"
Moving on to this next:
So many books, so little time. :)
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