I remember buttercups in the first week of February, at Cambridge. Lovely! (When I was there, we were at the end of a near-record-breaking period of rainy days. That is, rain every day without break (no days without rain) for 41 days or something. So the buttercups were the only yellow thing around.)
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I remember buttercups in the first week of February, at Cambridge. Lovely! (When I was there, we were at the end of a near-record-breaking period of rainy days. That is, rain every day without break (no days without rain) for 41 days or something. So the buttercups were the only yellow thing around.)
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