In particular, Lyme Regis. The last two days it has been like a cat awakening from a bagpuss slumber. Yawning deeply, stretching languorously in the first sunlight of the season, and scratching behind its ears. Very life-enhancing.
Snowdrops out, daffodils peeking through, the greenkeeper re-painting the holes on a seaside crazy golf course - they all can mean only one thing.
Soon be Cheltenham...
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