It might not be the true last, and I find many winter days beautiful, but it is almost November and the air is relatively warm (9°C and no wind) and the sun is shining brightly. It reminds me of an Easter in Dunedin where I walked to a park with woods and archers and green hills and enjoyed the last dry warmth before New Zealand's winter started to set in, dancing over streams of water and looking beyond fences.
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| I'm not sure where the square pattern came from, but it's cool |
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