The sun is out, and it won't be out tomorrow. I love these lush green days in June when I can eat breakfast outside, play table tennis on the back lawn in my bare feet, and it's objectively too hot to garden until 8 p.m. And even when I've finished watering the sweet peas, it's too nice to come inside so I practise on the slackline in the stillness of the balmy evening. And the blackbird is still singing at half past nine.
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