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It's funny how things like flowers and birds and trees become so important as one ages.
Deniz and I sat for ages in the Wooded Garden last Sunday just looking at the fauna and flora and appreciating it.
I stood on my roof breathing in the scent of 250 roses and smiling at the bees (I adore bees) and conversing with my robins and thrushes and blackbirds and squirrels.