I have been far too busy to take photographs of the summer, which is now in full bloom. There are all kinds of flowers to enjoy by the roadside and in the fields and forests.
This week I'm commuting by bicycle, with maybe one day of resting in between, commuting by bus. The commute time starts to be almost constant, about 39-43 minutes to get to work, and 43-46 minutes to get back home. And I don't get too tired any more, in fact it usually feels that I could go on for hours, it is so pleasant to be riding the bicycle.
(Posting title is from the poem A Sweet Nosegay, or Pleasant Poesy, Containing a Hundred and Ten Philosophical Flowers by Isabella Whitney.)
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