As some poetic cove pronounced, The lark is on the wing, the snail is on the thorn, or words to that effect.
The roses are blooming outside Belmont GHQ. Alas, I am unable to purvey their most fragrant bouquet, though suffice it to say that the scent is divine.
The variety is Etoile de Hollande.
Monday, 3 June 2013
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