"Yellow is the colour of my true love's hair, in the morning, when we rise" sang Donovan in Colours back in 1965. Today's yellow was a little different - the return of Spring colour.We walked the 3.5 km loop again with dog and rugby optimism: what's the point of pessimism if you have to live defeat twice?
And that's it for today: I need to recover from yesterday's excess.
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