"...One Hundred and Sixty Eight little hours..."
Last Monday morning, when I took Olga to the station at 7.40, it was almost pitch dark and raining. This morning it was fully light at the same time. Is it just me or has it suddenly got lighter in the mornings and afternoons? Roll on Spring! We'll be getting that lovely smell of cut grass soon. I ate a strawberry last night and immediately felt the urge to pick up my cricket bat.
Oh no, now I've gone and reminded myself that I'll need to mow the back lawn soon.
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