Janey...
Away from the breeze, hawthorn blossoms in the sheltering hedgerows
Beverley...
The last April sky has let fall all thought of cloud while the elder offers up its first sweet-scented palms.
Jane...
The south wind blew cold last night but change is in the air.
Helen...
Warm winds at last - Green alkanet opens her dozens of dark blue eyes and stares, amazed, at Spring.
Kit...
Early Eden, a gather of pink-hosed greylag natter on shallow rocks - mayfly, hovering low, bring in the new month
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