A little taste of America. Saw their bags with the wonderful treats wander through Wellington airport. I was surprised to find that, according to their NZ page,. In the airport and only 3 outside of Auckland. I have to say th.

8216;It was cold and windy, scarcely the day. To take a walk on that long beach. Everything was withdrawn as far as possible,.

Sunday, December 17, 2017. December morning sun in the kitchen on gypsy hill. There are so many ways to recognize this tender transition.

Sign up to be entered in the drawing for a free page of web copy! Flowers, always, and always. 8220;I must have flowers, always, and always. We should all be so graceful. For the Love of Big Blue.

Ich möchte etwas neues,etwas frische sund etwas was anders ist. ich vermisse alte blogs,die ich früher gerne besucht habe und es veränderst sich alles. deshalb bleib ich im fluss . Leise zieht durch mein Gemüt .

Last Saturday night I had a bit of a shock when I went to water our garden and check on things. Three of our beautiful pumpkins had been smashed, stepped on or thrown along the ground. Numerous tomatoes had been thrown around, plant leaves had been trampled and our zucchini looked like it had been in a fight with a pocket knife and lost. Posted by hinterlandhome on August 23, 2012.

We do stuff and I blog about it. For the love of a book. April Love and a month of love letters that may even see me blogging. Daily Guidance with this lovely lady.

Writing, Photography, Food and Inspiration. Are there any other apps you love? Cookin.

This post was tagged in fountain pen ink. This post was tagged in journaling. When I first started journaling, I did it sporadically, too sporadically for it to make a difference.