“For my father, the country was where you went to ride a bicycle, climb a hill, look for birds’ nests, play golf. He couldn’t just BE in the country, sitting or strolling aimlessly. It had to be a proper walk, with purpose. And you had to be with somebody.” ~C.R.Milne #Thursday pic.twitter.com/56Js4xJdP4
— A.A.Milne (@A_AMilne) June 6, 2024
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