Raking the leaves this weekend, my children looked up at the tree of the fallen leaves and said “mom – look at the size of the wasp nest.” We never saw it all summer, mowed the lawn right underneath it, clipped and pulled at the bushes below the nest – never noticed the wasp nest…
“Winter is the time for comfort, for food and warmth, for the touch of a friendly hand and for talk beside the fire: it is the time for home.” Edith Sitwel
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