I’ve often felt a mild competition between Spring and Autumn for my favourite season award. Spring for its welcoming change from the long sleep of Winter, and Autumn for its sheer beauty and sense of quiet preparation for the coming sleep.
Spring contains that magical combination of relief and hope. The promise of the coming summer with its longer days, …
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