Wild rose, Briar rose, when the leaves on the roses in your garden start appearing with 7 instead of five they're going wild, wild I tell you, reverting back to their roots. This is one I picked in the lane opposite my sister's lovely real ale freehouse.
Hat Season!
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Which hat is she wearing today? My fellow swimmers ask when I emerge from
the cubicle at the pool. Yes, after a brief hiatus over the Summer, I'm
back in...
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