1. Walking down a footpath while the white petals of wild cherry blossom fell all around me.
2. The swallows are back and I heard my first cuckoo. Summer is coming in.
3. A child's mountain bike lying on its side, right in the way, outside the newsagents.
Follow Her, no birds and Burns Night.
1. I am intrigued by an article in The Guardian about psychic phone lines, and then by the author's upcoming thriller about a toxic lif...
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1. An enormous fat bumble bee at work. She is so bulky that she can knock dead blossoms out of the way as she gets right in to the new jasmi...
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1. The shortest night and the longest day. I was up at Wellington Rocks with Anna, Paul and Jason. We couldn't see the sun through the m...
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1. I promised myself I wouldn't moan and grumble about it -- but I do. And as if by magic, a very kind friend produces the required blaz...