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Thereby hangs a tale… It is raining, not pouring. Quiet as snowfall, rain waters our night. We wake refreshed, grateful for nectar that droppeth gentle, merciful from the heavens above. Santa Barbara can be a land of drought & fire. … Continue reading
Thereby hangs a tale… Hmmm, what happened to the New Year? February half over, and I’ve posted naught. I must blame writing and revision, that, and reading. I’ve been immersed in the stylings of the fabulous Kate Atkinson, and will … Continue reading