The grass was wet and the cold wind was still blowing wildly through the tops of the fennel flowers as I ventured out to pick something for breakfast. Has this summer actually been the world’s longest autumn? Have the leaves been doubling up as extra layers for the trees to keep out the chill or as canopies for the persistent rain? It seems like we’v…
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