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COBWEBS BLOWN

This morning the air brings the faint smell of wood smoke and whispers Autumn. Alt text says this week’s photo is two women taking a selfie. I say it is me and Kath having a seaside stroll on the last day of August. One of us paddled and we both had chocolate ice-cream. A quickContinue reading “COBWEBS BLOWN”