riding the service roads around here, you can see the fields almost ready to be reaped. its a wonderful thing... it also signals that the summer is really here. shit.
and our house feels like home. every little corner has somthing hanging off of it, every wall has a different color to it and we enjoy sitting in the afternoons, watching tantan ignoring all the cats in the neighborhood.
tomorrow- a road ride. 3 hours will do.
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