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autumn red

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We visited our camp yesterday and found a bush of hawthorn, sharp with thorns and red with berries. On the way home, we saw mountain ash, laden with clusters of red berries. And in our driveway are red rose hips and the dark red of the fruit in our crab apple tree. There is a drab side to the fall months, but these bits of colour make me happy.

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All my best,

Jane (a.k.a. Alexandra)

Written by jane tims

October 18, 2023 at 7:00 am