There's a ghostly ball of light in the sky this morning, glowing orange-yellow through the clouds.
Could it be? Is it?
Is this the fabled Sun?!
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- My favourite jacket
- The sound of the sea
- Wine that rewards attention
- A present wrapped in pastry
- Tintern Abbey, rich in history
- Cobnuts and greengauges
- A late August harvest
- Word of the day: Slydive
- Facebook Fatigue
- Running out of teaspoons
- Simply the best venison I have ever tasted
- What's that in the sky?
- Finding adventure in a tube
- I collected my suit
- A boy, a girl, a lobster: A short(ish) story
- Stepping out with Flora
- Safety on board
- Scandinavian Skydiving
- Enjoying asking questions
- What twisted, criminal mind
- A fistful of clover
- Two for the price of one
- The Swedes are very civilized
- Reindeer tastes surprisingly ordinary
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- Trying too hard
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