Posted on October 15, 2011.
By the shimmer of blue "under the Beeches Roy Knew That Summer - really Truly summer! - Had comeback at last. And Meant summer picnics and strawberries and out-of-door lessons, & the lovely smell of hot pine-needles In The pine-wood, & the smell of cool Lovelier In The moss cushions beech-wood - home of squirrels and birds and bluebells; unfailing wonderland of discovery and adventure.
