The paving slabs in the back yardare uneven with the roots underneathand around the edges there are bitsof metal that might have been a chair oncerusted out of recognition over many summers.It is summer again now.Tiny spiders dart from sunlightto sunlight then under the slabs.And an ant, and another. Five figures lie back on rugsin the middle of all this,hands behind their heads,looking up into the sky.They are sunbathing.And if they’re taking time out,so am I. I’m not going to …
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