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| green lines in Birmingham |
It has been a mild winter. A bit of rain, quite a bit of wind, no comparison to last year. The discoveries of the season were roasted chestnuts, knitting socks and battling with the Italian language.
On a sunny morning, I explored the footpaths around where I live and found all these green lines - and so much more besides: cars being washed, decorations being removed, clouds being pushed by the wind.
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