the last of the season’s fruit
one perfect reminder of what was
what will be again
***
I’m taking part in the January 2012 River of Stones.
For more Stones see My Small Stones
***
When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be. – Lao Tzu
the last of the season’s fruit
one perfect reminder of what was
what will be again
***
I’m taking part in the January 2012 River of Stones.
For more Stones see My Small Stones
***
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Strawberries straight from the garden have the best flavour, oh and I love the smell of them. I could eat a big bowl with a little crushed meringue, some creme fraiche and small squares of choccy bownie. And now I’m hungry!
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Oh stop it Gilly – now I’m hungry and that really was the last one in my garden…
😦
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I love strawberries! 🙂
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Me too !!!!
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Great photo. Feel like I could just reach in and take a chomp on that one 🙂
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It was VERY yummy !!!!!!
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You say so much by barely saying anything at all, Jo! Good for you!
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What a terrific compliment Hook !!!!
Thank you…
🙂
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NOM NOM! Love the picture – good complimentary color contrast going on there (not to mention it looks deLICIOUS) 🙂
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Hehe…it was NOM NOM !!!
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*ugh, that would be *complementary color contrast
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Hehe
🙂
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Hope you ate it sloooowly 🙂
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Very, very slowly.
😦
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