But the taste of batteries kept stinging the tongue.
Instructions for a perfect story? Start off John Clare-ish, veer into CS Lewis land, stop by at an Ivo Andric spot, end up Eden-like.
Marvelous! Wish I was there.
And then the berries blinked.
Those pictures could have been taken in my neck of the (proverbial) woods. Seattle is quite close to many wooded trails like those. Drop on by anytime, Mike. We’d love to see ya here. We’ll even take ya hiking.
Hi James, I’ll be sure to let you know if I’m ever there.
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