5th April 2012

Dear Twenty Eight Degrees in April,

Well, you are a bold thing aren't you?  I thought you'd been packed off to some other hem' but I guess you've decided to linger.  No complaints from me.  I lunched, lingeringly, with the gorgeous V.  I walked in your blaze.  I savoured the view across the bay, a spread of blue, a silken haze...

Thank you.  Stay as long as you like.

jojobee

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