Every time I dig in my back garden I unearth broken pieces of pottery.
I flinch when I hear them crunch under the spade, even though the crockery was thrown out because it was already broken.
And I might not look twice at a plate of the same pattern in an op-shop.
Hello Catie,
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I'm just leaving this comment here with all the other class members blog URLs, however they are all private which means you wont have access until they add you on Thursday. :)
Simon : simontafeblog.blogspot.com
Martyn : martyblog1.blogspot.com
Andrew : ponderousbabblings.blogspot.com
Mark : thebloggermark.blogspot.com
Kim : kimpolytechnictas.blogspot.com
Sonya : splatcat1.blogspot.com
Josie : craigjosephine.blogspot.com
Yvonne : smithyvonne.blogspot.com
Melinda : learninginfolit.blogspot.com
Hillary : hilpoltchnic.blogspot.com
Grace : leungfish.blogspot.com
My blog is the only public blog so far, I will confirm with you on thursday if everyone has added you to their blog list.
Hope you enjoyed your Hanami (cherry blossom viewing)
Happy blogging. :)
Thankyou Grace,
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What a great theme for a blog. Where I live in suburbia, our house has been built on an area which used to be extensive market gardens, so we don't seem to find treasures like you do. Not that I'm a gardener at all. I can't stand the feeling of dirt on my hands, so I much prefer just to admire other people's. :)
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