Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Solstice Pork Store



Special edition of the Pork Store in one of Joan's Homes, while the men folk painted.



Strawberries and cream, figs and white cheddar [very Moody Blues], coffee...I danced like Oberon around the faerie ring...



Days are already getting shorter, I notice.



BOO!*


* in the "summer's too short" sense, not in the "ghostly doings sense."

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