intimations

Mar. 17th, 2009 08:44 pm
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Spring whispered louder today. I had a lovely walk after work, then bought lots of fruit and raked up some leaf mulch.

Mom, and Holly, I saw the tip-tops of the little croci.

This year it will have been a dozen years. I don't know the date. I guess I can find it online. Hold on.

Hunh. It was the 11th. It was a week ago.

I guess that'd be about right.

The small red grapes are sweet little punches. All these cheap blackberries lately. Fruit.
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