Follow me There is a quiet elation building at our place, a Hobbitesque type of elation. A hairy-footed, second-breakfast-eating, longing-for-creature-comforts type of excitement. To wit: Amalia is reading The Hobbit…
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Follow me It’s a little difficult to fathom why the thought of planting my fall garden this week causes my spirit to spiral into paroxysms of delight. After all, my…
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Follow me Oh, fresh blueberries. What a gift you are. And just imagine, with them: lemony sugar that crunches in your teeth. Melted butter. And chewy focaccia bread. An inspired…
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Follow me My goodness, as I looked through the photos on my camera to pick out a few for this post, one thought kept coming to mind: “No WONDER there…
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Follow me And believe me, Gentle Reader, once you taste it, you’ll be in love with it, too. I think I’ve mentioned in this space that I went a bit…
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