It was a bright afternoon after a pleasant morning, and despite a cool breeze it was still a pretty decent day, with plenty of things to see, from a mining bee having a quick rest on the road, to the first appearance of ramson flowers and bluebells in the damp ditch in the cemetery.
The large, lush leaves of the ramsons are an irresistible target for fidgety fingers such as mine and of course I was soon crushing the leaves between my fingers and enjoying the pungent garlic smell these plants are of course known for.
Trouble with this of course is that I then ended up with garlicky fingers for the rest of the afternoon.
Luckily I didn't have a date or anything.
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