Life in Newburgh on Ythan

By Talpa

The white rose of York

Today has simply disappeared! Just before dark I remembered that I had yet to take a photographic blip. Luckily the white Yorkist rose is still blooming in the garden. It serves to remind me that I won first prize in the lottery of life when I was born in God's own country. Some may disagree; they are all wrong!

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