Arm in arm in the bone-chilling cold
two old friends walk the icy paths,
watch the sun retreating,
nod hi to a man and his son gliding by with the wind.
Then we sat on a bench
and talked about our summer
gardens-to-be.
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*Photos by awyn, two and a half weeks ago with JB on the grounds of the Montréal Botanical Garden.
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