just before green
seasonal cusp
GillMcG

from my bridge collection ( a few yards from the indestructible old blue door) [part of my old collection & new paintings and drawings & snaps] [Also part of my Battersea Bridge collection]

So if you can’t see the sun, learn to dance in the wind and rain

View from the fig tree.
(where tiny green fig buds are hanging on in the frost waiting their chance)

Yugin & Sons.
Bust Specialists
Gerrard St. London
Dummy

wrapped around grated cheese, crushed crisps, a bit of butter. A warmish strawberry. Coffee. Let it rain……
Dear Emma
Trying to get hold of Jack. It is not his favourite time of year. So I don’t know when I will catch up with him. Have you seen him? I will get him to write to you. Promise.
He never mentioned anything about Chestnut Avenue by the way, except the hedges ! He said the houses all along the road were divided by low clipped box hedging; and that from time to time he would bound over them from one end of the road to the other (pretending he was riding a horse!). Clearly a happy memory. Silly Jack. Something to go on with then Emma……
Fondest love as ever from Rosie