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| On the way to Dorrigo |
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| On a log |
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| a very big log |
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| collected kindling |
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| another wall in our kitchen |
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| beethoven's 9th |
our days slip by, full of unpacking, exploring and adventures. i still feel like i am looking at everything through city eyes; a bit shielded and limited and have to kind of blink and rub my eyes as i really try to take in the green green green grass, the mountains, or even the rivers which even at a glance display all that is underneath the surface.
Cute! That sure is one big log! Where did the piano come from?
ReplyDeletethe piano came with the house, cool huh.
ReplyDeleteWay cool! I love the look of that kindling too.
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