Some mornings are almost magical. The mist recedes a little at a time to reveal the mountains. On mornings like this, I can imagine fairies and brownies creeping about.
10.6.10
Some mornings are almost magical. The mist recedes a little at a time to reveal the mountains. On mornings like this, I can imagine fairies and brownies creeping about.
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