This has been there for a few weeks now. It's grey and cold today, but we'll soon begin the spiral climb into spring, flowers will bloom etc., and not long after that the wasps will wake up and fly around and menace us, like very small dragons, and it will be summer, and it will all be honey and jam, ice cream and cola, blockbusters and air conditioning and t-shirts, sunglasses and beautiful women walking the bridges across the Thames, long days and pleasant nights, afternoons on the grass with a green glass bottle and a Jeff Noon novel, and a blue sky more big as I can glean.
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