But we enjoyed June and July weather this year in the strangest of all April and May.
And June and July have been like August and September...this morning there was a distinct late-summer scent in the air - that sixties- childhood-summer-holiday-in-Cornwall scent of warm ferns and puddles.
Already there are fruits in the hedgerows...today, on our walk, we saw elderberries plumping-up, sloes where only yesterday (it seems) there was blackthorn in flower,
And tasted the first ripe blackberries of the year.
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