It's that time of the year. The time when we make our way back to what we consider paradise and all its attendant luxuries.
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| The view from our back porch |
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| Lots of canning |
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| and eating. |
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| Finished the socks I'd started on the bike ride. |
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| Working on a shawl using the yarn I bought in Granville, Ohio. |
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| Rereading Watership Down. This is my original copy and contains a hilarious synopsis I wrote when I was probably in middle school. Oh, the oversimplification. |
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| Okay, this I saw at a rest stop on our way here; I appreciate the bookish take on the mudflap girl. |
Love the mudflap. Bookish is sexy.
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