Things I love… No.
There is a time in between the years – in German it is referred to as, ‘Zwischen den Jahren’ – some speak of the twelve holy nights where one is well advised to listen carefully to ones’ d
It is already November and how I love this month with chestnuts ripening and the subtle scent of fires burning, the flavours of quince and spices, the colours of yellow and cinnamon, the purple blood of pressed black
AND REDS EVERYWHERE…
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