Out on the mudflat, mulling over mudthings. The tide is about to turn. Hitch up your pants and head for the beach.
I saw Georgia was hosting again, and again missed the submission deadline due to laziness/lack of inspiration/time/blog mojo. Maybe she'll host again someday and I'll get it together! What variety of apples are those, do you know?
Georgia did a great job. I sometimes miss the deadlines too, for the same reasons. Those apples were hanging over someone's fence. I don't know the variety.
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