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| This afternoon, whilst sitting with Mercé Rodoreda and a cup of coffee on the balcony, when looking up, once again I felt privileged. |
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| This afternoon, whilst sitting with Mercé Rodoreda and a cup of coffee on the balcony, when looking up, once again I felt privileged. |
and what a nice view it is.
ReplyDeleteAnd every time differently.
DeleteYou are privileged - as are we.
ReplyDeleteMost members of this blogging community would probably agree with both of us. But I often get the impression that this community represents a small minority.
DeleteVeig que també tens un balcó prodigiós. ;-)
ReplyDeleteAferradetes, Sean.
Unlike the two-legged creatures you get to see from your balcony, mine are mostly feathered. ;-)
DeleteAferradetes, Paula.
No les veig, les busco... també puc veure'n de plomes, sortosament. ;-)
DeleteEl teu balcó és un tresor… fas bé d'aprofitar-lo.
ReplyDeleteA real treasure, indeed. A few years ago, a pair of redstarts discovered this too, which is why I rarely venture onto the balcony during the breeding and rearing season, as I get viciously scolded every time I do. ;-)
DeleteAbraçades, Carme!
So beautiful :-)
ReplyDeleteThat's why I wrote what I wrote. ;-)
DeleteYes, and it's wise to be grateful, too.
ReplyDeleteIt's somehow in my DNA.
DeleteI could explain, but it would take too long