1. On the railings and in the hedges are cobwebs left behind by autumn but remembered by January's frost.
2. The street disappears into the fog, the horizon invisible but for a tree top in front of the misted over sun.
3. He brings flowers, stargazer lilies. They are fast asleep and shut up against the cold.
Every day I want to record three things that have given me pleasure. This 3BT site is the original Three Beautiful Things.
Over the field, the path divides and perished.
1. After the bridge, the hard path cuts across the middle of a grass field spangled with buttercups. 2. The hard path continues left; or the...
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1. She brings soft almond cakes for pudding. 2. In the fridge I have a jug of lemon iced tea. 3. Sifting compost as the evening cools.
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1. This morning, I'm piling into a car with friends to escape into the Weald, where we will visit a garden planted with 45,000 tulips. 2...