when i sing she doesn't care;
when i whistle she looks at me expectantly
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Monday, April 27, 2015
Why are we so lucky?
Driving from Ashridge into our driveway. I channel Lady Mary when I say "why are we so lucky?" but this is my favorite place on earth and where I grew up. It's where I am from. Indescribable beauty in April.
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