Thursday 16th October

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LIGHTSHOW:

The trees fizz in the morning, turn to face the
sunrise reds of a shepherd’s opalescent sky.
All the leaves are singing to the light as the
smell of rich wet earth rolls up from beneath us.
Autumn fingers grip the wheel, we drive between
the fields, windows down, laughing to full effect.

(K)

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