Roadside verge Sarah Nature, Poems Sep 13, 2019Sep 13, 2019 Beneath the green tangled luxuriance of summer growth, snowdrops are sleeping. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading... Related Published Sep 13, 2019Sep 13, 2019
Thanks Andrea! You are right, the seasons are all contained in each other. This weekend I noticed little tiny hazel catkins among the hazelnuts. Spring, summer, autumn and winter on one branch. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Life in the Fresh Air 
Lovely, Sarah!
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Thanks Riba š
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Gorgeous Sarah, and so all the seasons are contained in each other!
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Thanks Andrea! You are right, the seasons are all contained in each other. This weekend I noticed little tiny hazel catkins among the hazelnuts. Spring, summer, autumn and winter on one branch.
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