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I'm writing this today as I can hear the wind howling around the house. Although we have some degree of breeze or wind in West Cornwall most days of the year, I suppose it becomes more pronounced in the spring and autumn. Today is no exception. It brings images to mind of leaves blown from autumn-coloured trees to land on the ground and I remember the enjoyment my son used to get from kicking the leaves which had landed in piles with his wellies when he was a child.Wednesday, 21 October 2009
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