how hard can the wind blow, how loud can it howl? pretty damn hard it would seem!
since moving to ayrshire i have lived on or pretty near to the coast, where, strangely enough there would seem to be a dearth of tall trees. perhaps due to the some what forceful breezes which batter our beautiful coast in the winter time!
the animal doctor's home has some fairly large trees, she resides somewhat nearer to the middle than to the west coast...
cryptic huh??
the point is, she has trees, perhaps it would be more correct to say ... there are trees growing in her garden!
when mamma wind blows, she sings through the trees. she howls, she moans. mamma wind is one bad tempered old lady today.
These Are The Good Times
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When I was heading out to the garden this morning to pick beans, I carried
a few plants I'd dug up and wanted to put on the burn pile and for the
first ...
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