Outdoor laundry, spring stars and communing with the moon.

1. Nick has put some washing on the line -- looking forward to clothes that smell like the outdoors.

2. The forsythia hedge is dusted with yellow stars, just clearing its throat before its big moment.

3. The full moon has been silvering our left cheeks all the way home, but now I have time to really look, it is nowhere to be found. I have to lean out of the bedroom window to catch it round the roofline, and my varifocals don't work sideways so it is a jellybean-shaped blur.

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