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Life Springs Eternal in Tenerife, Or So It Seems.

I predicted this would happen back in April, but I couldn’t have known just how true my words would ring. Despite it being less than five months since the theft of the avocado tree, the garden is once again being thrust into shadow by the ambitious branches of the fruit tree with growth attitude. Regular readers of the chronicles of Real Tenerife life will be...

September Morn

September Morn

In the distance a cockerel completes his dawn duties with a final throaty bugle call. There's silence for a few seconds before two doves take up the early morning chorus, cooing loudly from the top of the pine tree.