"It's July, and autumn is unfortunately, ever pressing nearer."
No, don't say that! Don't even think that!
And while you're at it, tell this Rowan tree I saw in Brixton High Street that it's way too early for bright red berries, 'n' all.
It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a handsome man in possession of a plethora of horticultural knowledge, must be in want of a small Greek pastry.
1 comment:
That is a depressing sight. You should move to LA, we don't have autumn here.
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