Thursday, 21 May 2015 | Views [168] | Scholarship Entry
The French doors swung out to a wee stone patio. Stepping into warm early evening and passing a lemon tree, I plucked a large, thick-skinned specimen to take back to the kitchen. The smell of chopped garden herbs reminded me to rub them into the butterflied ... Read more >
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