Me, picking plums. I should have dressed up a little, but then again, I'm rather fond of running around the country side, looking as my friend LM says, "like who shot Sally", whatever that means. I'm pretty sure it means I look rough...
Of course, I had to snap a photo of Gus. Widdle, bitty Guster. He likes plums too...
JD's tomatoes will be ready in a matter of days. Looking forward to those in a big, fat salad!
Being able to pick my own fruit, make a cobbler and serve it for dessert, all in one afternoon is amazing to me. Country life still takes me by surprise on a daily basis. I don't think I could ever go back to city life. I surely hope I never have to...
I forgot to get plums when I was there last week. I need to come by for some. Maybe I'll get by tomorrow. I also want to see your decorating progress :)
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