It’s a grey day in the garden, and it’s beautiful.
Why this particular grey day is beautiful, and the last handful just made me want to sleep for a week, I will leave for the reader-either you know the difference in greys or you don’t, and there’s not much point in explaining it. Possibly it has to do with the thunderstorm that is wandering around
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