From my bedroom window, early this morning: the view I grew up with; the flowers from the garden on the window sill. You'd think this was pretty idyllic, but ...
... I don't think this will show up very well, because I only had an iPad to hand, but there, beyond the long grass, that deep chestnut brown blob? That's a fox. I didn't open up the cat flap for a while ...
Here's the gardener, aka my father, mercifully not up a ladder this week;
... and something flowery.
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