“3 June. The air is full of birdsong now in June as it never is in July or August perhaps because it’s too hot or because the birds have built their nests, raised their young and gone. Now there is trilling, chinking and chirruping, a dialogue of persistence and variety that goes on far into the night.”
Quote by Alan Bennett
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