Scrummy brekkers (this time baby potatoes, sausage, fried sage, butter, fried egg, goat cheese)
Kids trying to scrape the last of the warm weather into their palms and hold it there as long as humanly possible.
Because somehow wearing an Easter dress, pixie hat, sweater, and fingerless gloves, doesn't quite accept Autumn in.
And riding 'round on a scooter in Boggs and jammies makes a statement that a coat is not quite needed.
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