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28 August 2007



I remember that bittersweet feeling. It's not the same down here, even when autumn does finally show up--about two months after the Alaskan autumn has turned into winter.


Oh dear girl... I have a twinge of jealousy. We are in the heart of summer here, the hotest days are yet to come and all I am longing for is that shift in weather. Your process with your harvest sounds so beautiful and alive. So inspiring...

la vie en rose

oh you are so talented. cannning and preserving foods always sounds like something i would enjoy...then i think of all the work that must go into it and i change my mind...

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