What’s not to love

Mad for a bottle of beer as you cycle home easy through the sunlight and dapplings. Take a diversion to the mutha of all Tescos, one place you can be sure to score a GF brew.

Dinner and washup. Ten to eight you step into the backyard, glass in hand. That long-anticipated moment. Sky blue. Sunlight on the chimney pots and treetops. Birds in conference on the wing and perch. Branches swaying in the breeze. Cool air prickling the skin on your calves and forearms. Stillness on the heart. What’s not to love?

 

Outdoors on a

May evening: may everyone

always be free

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