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Now that the wintry weather was no more and the rain showers of April had passed, Dafydd looked for every reason to be outdoors to soak up the nice weather that Britain was experiencing. Crup walking in the morning took longer and longer each day. An hour between classes meant aimlessly wandering about the campus lawns. Hours of studying were spent out on the patio until the night sky was lit up by stars.
Today, however, no pack of crups or study materials accompanied him on his trek to St. James's Park. Instead, the pre-healer uni student was glad in casual wear and sunglasses, a backpack slung over his shoulder. It was the weekend, and it was one of those rare days he didn't have to commit to burying his nose in medical textbooks. Naturally, a picnic in the park was what the (future) healer ordered.
Finding a nice spot beneath a tree not far from the lake, Daf set his pack down and started discreetly pulling a number of items out. The first was a large blanket, which had been spread out on the ground. After came a few bottles containing lemonade and then a decent-sized basket, the latter of which he couldn't resist digging into. There was still time for an old friend to arrive, so he didn't mind passing the time by munching on a few bite-sized sandwiches and watching the ducks swim.
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