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Saturday, 9 February 2008
Intimations of Spring (1)
This morning I thought the white blobs on the end of these willow were just frost, but once it had melted it was clear that the first buds are beginning to break through.
This morning I thought the white blobs on the end of these willow were just frost, but once it had melted it was clear that the first buds are beginning to break through.
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