Singing moose.
Over a cup of tea in my favourite bookstore (text below picture reads: Pepper let himself go as the grey abyss loomed below)
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.Thank you man in flouro, for cutting branches away from the electricity lines outside my house. Safer and more sunlight for moi. Awesome.
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My shelf in the fridge. Seriously. So I went to a friends place for dinenr and ended up having a 12 course degustation at a local resteraunt. Amazing. A hedonistic party in my mouth; and like any good party, I could barely walk home and felt a little sick the next day.
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My local markets now have pony rides. I want to ride the pony. Really, can I ride the pony?
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.If I was that Dad and saw this, I'd be chuffed. Totally chuffed.
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4 comments:
I love your pics, Pepper! I hope we see each other at Brown Owls soon :o) I had a terrifying pony experience as a child, so don't want to go on one, although I think they are quite cute!
Sounds like a cool weekend! I too love Flourescent Man - earnestly riding his bike, languidly holding his lollipop sign, all of his other adventures.
I love the moose. I love degustation. I had neither on the weekend but did have plenty of sunshine- zippety do daaaa.
That last photo made me laugh!
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