Wimbledon.
Bedroom windowsill.
Flowers.
Ah - the ritual post, on celebrating the presence of the ritual flowers. The deep dull damp grey outside sets off their wintry colors of white and yellow pretty well - it's about the only thing that it's good for. On the other hand, after yet another delayed flight - this one from DFW to LHR - I was just deeply glad to reach England, at last.
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