


Tonight we rode our bikes to Osaka Castle to check on the progress of the plum blossom. A perfect storm of scent welcomed us as we came across the ridge. The plums are indeed, blooming, and they're blooming beautiful (in homage to Mr Cundall).
The life and times of Em, as told by Em, for the benefit probably only of Em, from 2007 onwards
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