Glimpses of Eden

I walked beneath the long avenue of English limes. Perhaps the most beautiful of all street trees, this colonnade of eighty or so individuals, turned the little town road into a mysterious boulevard, dappled with impressionist shade, and serenaded by psithurism ...

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