
Winter’s fingers cling
Buried treasure silver and gold
Now await the sun

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Beautiful!
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Thanks, Sadje, a little spring treasure would be good here:)
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You’re welcome! Indeed it would be.
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Nice! ❤
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This is gorgeous, Sue.
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Thank you, Robbie.
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Quite a lot of green shoots out there, Sue… so it won’t be long!
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I know… even the bluebells are well up 🙂
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Now they are early!
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No flowers for a while yet though…
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I’m waiting….spring is one thing you can really count on! Loved this!
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I am waiting for the sun now 🙂
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Do you like the show “The Detectorists”? Because this kind of reminded me of it.
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I don’t have TV as such… but I can see why 🙂
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