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Can you believe it’s the last week of May already?

It’s the season of wet hems of pyjama legs as I’m out in the garden at sunrise, bathing in the birdsong and going to say hello to the newest roses. Here’s this morning’s dawn walk for you - the whistling at the end is my kettle, not a strange species of bird!

Look out too in the video for my seven-pro…