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6th February 2013

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Raining. Splattered along the 'bridleway'. Did not see a team of horses or troop of labourers. There were no flocks of the fluffy sort but there was mud, sticks and a flood of water. Elder leaves are opening and there is cuckoo pint unfurled snowdrops and aconites in the spinney. A neighbour saw some of the food he put out taken by a badger.

Reading tonight. Hans Baron The Crisis of the Early Italian Renaissance.

 

 

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