Winter is losing its grip. For the last couple of months it has been dark whilst GF was driving to Worcester, at least as far as the M4. He has now noticed the "dawn's early light" whilst on the A34, and this morning the first glimmer was whilst he was on the M3.
As he crossed the Cotswolds, a flock of starlings filled the sky. It swooped, whirled, climbed, dived, split and reformed. A stunning display of acrobatics unfolded and made the heart soar.
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