Apple cider donuts. I haven’t been able to find anywhere out here that makes them. They are an essential part of fall on the north-east coast.
They taste nothing like apple cider.
I asked my friend who moved here from CT if she’d run across any yet… no go.
Her last trip home she brought me back a couple… That is a good friend.
I still keep my eye out…
Co-worker weekend holiday… Like I don’t get enough of these circus freaks during the week.
They make me tolerate California…
Year number seven with this guy. (Who, when I write, “this guy” still brings a smile to my face.)
Of course oysters.
Seven is a lucky number.
Thanks for coming over for dinner, Leon…
Why did you go with the Audi…?
It looks like all I ever do is eat out…
CA fire sunset.
My parents came for a visit… It was a perfect visit.
Watching Ethan (my nephew) play football in Montana… I even got a glimpse of the rest of my family.
I can’t help but love technology sometimes.
Mostly I just want to live in the woods…
I tend to migrate to garden stuff…
Last picture dry…
Lots of walks…
And cards…
And garden time…
I miss having them around…
Happy Halloween, Loves.
I’m going to go find a twix.