Thursday, February 27, 2020
Eight hours straight
Not only are the skies grey today, for eight hours straight now some white crap have been falling down and there's no sign of it ending anytime soon either. Diving deep into the archives digging out a summer memory in the form of a small tortoiseshell butterfly resting for a moment on a flower.
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