On Being Welcome

A number of recent missives arriving on my doormat over the past month have welcomed me to Spring. Why, thank you. How kind.

In fact, Spring, Summer and a little bit of Autumn have all been more than welcome, with or without supporting literature, in my postcode in the past week.

So thank you, concerned writers of letters I sometimes read. I do feel welcome to to Spring. In fact, I might even keep it a bit longer this year. You can have it back when I’m done with it.


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