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Saturday, December 14, 2013

December morning

The brittle, dying leaves and dry flower heads on the buddleia rustle in the cold wind.   A robin sings as though it were already spring. 
Posted by mm at 10:30 AM

2 comments:

Relatively Retiring said...

The bird song is amazing. Suddenly my garden has a thrush population again.

December 15, 2013 at 5:43 PM
mm said...

RR: We have the mild weather to thank. Long may it continue ...

December 16, 2013 at 2:39 PM

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