Thyme

A clump of wild thyme

A clump of wild thyme

Today is a real watershed birthday.

I can travel free on buses now, if I want to.

An Old Age Pension would be much more useful but won’t be forthcoming for ages yet.

It’s a day for thinking about Time, and also for noticing an aromatic little plant spilling gracefully over the rocks.

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