Warm and wilder

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Music is SO evocative! A grey start gave way to a fabulous afternoon here in Edinburgh. Ambling in The Meadows, on this sunny afternoon, the phrase ‘warm and wilder’ came to mind as a spaniel, ears flying, cavorted across the sunlit green – and the world around me, and Edinburgh in particular, seemed to be smiling. Love comes in many forms and to many times and places. And as for ‘It’s getting better’ – well, we all have to keep hoping, singing in the sunshine, and doing our bit, wherever we are, for peace and goodwill. Thanks Mama Cass – you’re still speaking / singing to us …

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