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Monday, September 14, 2015

A Scottish country garden

I enjoyed the interiors of the castle, though I get tired of old furniture and tapestries fairly quickly, but the garden was wonderful, full of tits and chaffinches and birds I couldn't identify. Oh, and flowers, in a riot of different colors and textures, not overly manicured, like something a witch in a fairy tale might use to lure children old enough not to fall for candy.

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