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I could have been late for work this morning (but wasn’t boss, honest) for spending time in the front garden listening to a pair of male song thrushes, battling it out between them as to who could sing the loudest as the sun rose across the hills. Simply lovely; and a welcome reminder that the darker days are dwindling, and the Sun is on His way back. Happy.

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