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After a day’s teaching at Summer School, I stopped by a friend’s house for a brew…who then gave me these gorgeous freshly picked sweetpeas from her garden as I left. I really can’t describe the most amazing sweet scent that is now filling my kitchen window. The simple pleasures…

Dainty sweetpea vines, curl baby-finger tendrils gently round my heart.

(Linda Newman)

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