When the Gears Are Gone
What Do You Clutch Onto?
Am in the country this weekend for a dose of sun and spring (after what seems like months of rain). It’s bluebell season to boot, and the forest floor is blanketed with a rich spread of wild garlic blossoms dotted with blue. Lambs are dropping, lettuces are a-planting, and friends are starting to visit once more. Driving around Somer…
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