Summer

Tales from the Northern Forests



A swarm of bees in May
is worth a load of hay.

A swarm of bees in June
is worth a silver spoon.

A swarm of bees in July
is not worth a fly.

(Old English nursery rhyme)



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Summertime,
and the living is easy...


"Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass on
a summer day listening to the murmur of water, or watching
the clouds float across the sky, is hardly a waste of time."


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