" It smells like England"This is what my friend Sam commented to me as we walked along the cobbles mid evening tonight. We were strolling home out the front of lines of glittering restaurants with many tiny tables and chairs littering the verandas and pavements outside them. It had been lightly drizzling and in the air tonight lingered that British fragrance of cut grass and churned soil fused with fresh water. We may be in the middle of a beautiful historic City but I will always hold in my heart the moments where I stand still and soak up my homeland
Love
D
April 29, 2010
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