According to my manifesto I should be thinking about Valentines Day round about now. In the past we've always found the pennies a bit short at this time of the year and so we've exchanged a simple handmade item in the shape of a heart. This year, regardless of pennies we've decided to carry on the tradition. It's so much more meaningful somehow. My favourite heart is one Mr H carved from a fallen ash tree in our back field. He lugged an enormous chunk of the tree into his workshop and 3 hours later came out with a small carved heart; so much nicer than a bunch of flowers.
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