… Which, in my case, simply stands for the usual: Bikes, Barns, Cows.
(Along with a dose of goldenrod thrown in – just to make me sneeze.)
Happily back to wandering ways, on the cusp of fall. Life is divine.
Getting out, wandering around, same old, same old … it may be cold, but it sure doesn’t feel like winter.
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