We are on the cusp of summer. Scents in the air have moved from deliciated fragrance of blossom to the heady scent of a rose on a hot day. Light moves with these smells slowly becoming bolder as the days begins to extend. On these days that suggest summer we realise we have walked enough to understand that we are not too old to learn. For us the …
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