The tree surgeons came round yesterday. A long-awaited visit. They took down the gangly eucalyptus at the back of the back the garden. The tree was pretty but I wasn’t particularly attached to it by the end. Not since it started growing sideways and resting its elbows on the roof of my writing shed like a drunken unwant…
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