By the time we got into the woods the sun was properly warm and you could smell the grass growing. We strolled, basking in it and enjoying the ""swete breth" of Zephyrus". It all felt a bit dreamlike.
Wednesday 20 April 2016
Wednesday 20.04.2016
Watched as the clouds drifted into a clear blue sky as the morning wore on but they were high and white and wispy round the edges.
By the time we got into the woods the sun was properly warm and you could smell the grass growing. We strolled, basking in it and enjoying the ""swete breth" of Zephyrus". It all felt a bit dreamlike.
By the time we got into the woods the sun was properly warm and you could smell the grass growing. We strolled, basking in it and enjoying the ""swete breth" of Zephyrus". It all felt a bit dreamlike.
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