Me and my song thrush
It’s so tempting to think they do it for us. They don’t, of course, any more than the setting sun
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It’s so tempting to think they do it for us. They don’t, of course, any more than the setting sun
I was feeling grim. In fact, if you’ve got a moment (and with due gratitude and apologies to Richard Curtis,
It’s a tiny area, really. Just over half an acre. It takes me three minutes to walk round it. But
It’s been a goldfinch winter round our way. Not momentous news, I realise, but bear with me, for they are