“The garden for my father was where you admired my mother’s labours. It was also where, after lunch, you sought out a sheltered spot, and, armed with deck chair, cushions, rugs and pullovers, retired there to reverberate gently until tea time.”~C.R.Milne #garden #fridaymorning pic.twitter.com/6uRGXFwVTV
— A.A.Milne (@A_AMilne) July 28, 2023
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