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Like a fine whiskey
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Today feels like autumn has started, there's a slight chill in the air despite being sunny and the trees seem to be turning colour. Autumn has apparently arrived.
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Great
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"Facts are stubborn things; and whatever may be our wishes, our inclinations, or the dictates of our passion, they cannot alter the state of facts and evidence." - John Adams. "Live for today because yesterday is gone and tomorrow may never come" - Author unknown Last edited by Suze; 05-09-2011 at 09:20 AM. |
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Like a fine whiskey
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I love running through the leaves and kicking them everywhere. ![]() And no, sadly that pic I just got from Google, but my camera is being dusted off ready for the spectacular array of colours autumn has for us this year. ![]()
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It usually goes from being summer to winter these days it seems
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The trees are starting to turn in my garden. The blackthorn trees are covered in big fat sloes ready for me me to pick and make sloe gin for Christmas. My apple tree is laden with fruit and there are blackberries everywhere.
Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness. Keats. What a dude. |
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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Like a fine whiskey
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I don't care what others think. I enjoy running through the leaves, one part of my childhood that will never leave me.
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All hail the Moyesiah
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I tend to just associate autumn with miserable weather and rain, and the gap between summer and winter that no-one really wants
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Like a fine whiskey
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Autumn >>>> Winter
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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All hail the Moyesiah
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LOL.... bring me back down from my reverie with a bump, why don'tcha?
Morning A. Last edited by Livia; 05-09-2011 at 10:29 AM. |
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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Like a fine whiskey
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Like a fine whiskey
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Like a fine whiskey
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I probably will in sheer frustration.
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Amapoa Belíssima
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There's no spring or autumn here
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Keyser Suze
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Keyser Suze
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I had a walk around the park at lunchtime. I picked up my first conker of the Autumn. It's so lovely and shiney and... chestnut--- ey.
Last edited by Livia; 05-09-2011 at 01:13 PM. |
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