Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?
Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?
It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.
Thursday, 19 March 2015
Spring Flowers
A mild day with warm sunshine brought out welcome clusters of spring flowers in the garden - crocus, primula, and dwarf daffodil - but the only bluebell around was the village pub where we had our tea, a meal best described as cheap and cheerful.
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