Trees that were empty for all the long winter show the first pink buds, and for the first time I realise that they are cherry trees. It's a cheerful surprise.

Wandering vaguely through the streets, a t-shirt when the sun is down and the smell of cooling tarmac. Sleeping memories of summer rise up from forgotten parts of my mind.

Oh, and the funniest thing you will ever see is a girl in a miniskirt trying to vault a fence without anyone seeing her panties.

God I love the word "miscellaneous". What a spelling.

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