I can feel my father's smile shine through and shape my eyes at this prospect, and look forward to a wee little one seeing it there in late January.
Slainte, folks.
Cygnus
"Lasata Verum Nectum Satiata"
Bake. Savor.
Vino, anyone? My big papas...
I swear everything doubled in size; some enough to lay to vining for lack of trellis or caging:
" I guarded the house real good, papa; promise!!!"
Another on garage duty...
Future 'SKULLDUGERY'. [Um, it's a long joke...]
The start of an Armenian Yard-long:
Pulled near a pound of green beans off plants, and 1/4 lb. peas. Sitting here typing and listening to a beautiful summer shower water for me this eve...
Slainte, folks...
Cygnus