2. Two leggy girls in pink rollerskates glide backwards and forwards between the park gate and the crest of the hill.
3. The air is sharpened by the scent of cupressus. From the dark top branches, a robin scatters shards and drops of music.
1. I'm dipping in and out of foggy pockets. One moment, the world is grey and secretive between layers of mist; the next it's sunshi...