it is less brown out and about. The many rains over the Winter evident in the vibrancy of colour ... Although up north it is white, this afternoon.
Yellow blue and white carpet of flowers. And again trees from this town to the next through villages in many varying stages of bud and shades of pink on the brown branches ...
The change disconcerting to me ... I was not the only one lost in thought ... On the bus ... When you been through such sadness ... You are even more in tune when you see that sadness echoed ...
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