Real spring - that is, English spring: primroses, narcissi, and something faintly purple the name of which I seem to have forgotten. And, outside the window - at least whilst it was still light - blackbirds. Regular readers will know the sentimental significance to me of the little vase of flowers on my bedroom windowsill at my parents' house, and the ritual of posting an image of this ritual ...
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