Friday, August 04, 2017

Éclairs

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I wake early, the weather is fine and I pack. I’m recharged. I’m raring to go.

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I have a wander around the garden. The Rose plant is odd. It all appears dead, but for one beautiful rose, so delicate, so nice, so unimaginably nice.

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I sit down to each my 4 éclairs. There’s no bread it has gone green, really green. I clean out the bread bin and disinfect it. The I settle in the garden.


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The sun is shining like Wednesday night.

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And the flowers are loving it.

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Ah I love my garden space.

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I’ve managed to create something so nice.

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That I can enjoy at a slow pace.

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It’s a shame to say goodbye.

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Will they still be here when I get back?

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I doubt it.

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And so with that

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I wash my breakfast things.

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I put my bags in the car.

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And get ready to set off. One day I will fall off one of these branches.…….

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