I love Arbutus Tree love!

Mrs. Holestelle-Watson has a green girdle and her sapphire sheened eyes sparkle when she tells us of her fruit and blossom lying dead upon her lea. Alas!

I measure the pleasure she gives me when her jealous fingers dim our choir's young charms, Machree.


MMCC for Eistedfodd tomorrow! BRING IT, OTHER CHOIRS!