"The dew glistened on the grass like millions of diamonds..." D.E. Stevenson Miss Buncle's Book
Walking on the grass this weekend the dew really did glisten.
I am loving, and quietly coveting, all the sequins being showered in front of my eyes this autumn. toast dew
Nothing nicer than looking back across a field and seeing your footprints darkly shaded against the rest of the grass.
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Tonia Alas no fields in South London so must make do with a garden. Looking forward to more twitter chat.
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