Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;
To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells.
- 'To Autumn' John Keats
I never knew crocuses flowered in autumn! Found a lovely patch in Princes Street Gardens. Also saw a film crew filming - no idea what they were doing as each time I tried to get a glimpse of the actor that my friend said she recognised, he turned his back to me. Bah!
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