“Ooh, an orange tree,” I said as we walked by this seaside terrace house.
In the next second, it occurred to me that Dublin doesn’t really do orange trees. And this was some sort of fir.
Tis the season.
“Ooh, an orange tree,” I said as we walked by this seaside terrace house.
In the next second, it occurred to me that Dublin doesn’t really do orange trees. And this was some sort of fir.
Tis the season.