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snaptember 2

It's not midnight here, so I'm not late!

Our last rose of the year.

It's a Rainbow Sorbet we got at the farmers market, if you're curious. It lives in front of our house.

I'm not ready for summer to be over. We've only had one picnic, and no date picnics. We've only played Frisbee once. We haven't been to Richmond Beach at all. We haven't taken the dog to the park enough.

I always get panicked when summer is ending.



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Sep. 3rd, 2015 04:40 pm (UTC)
Exactly. Exactly! Ugh, I can't even think about the farmers markets going away; I'll cry for sure. Some of our markets are open all year, but winter just means 7-8 months of nothing but kale and apples. And I love kale and apples, just not when it's most of the market year, and not as much as I love corn and okra and melon and nectarines and tomatoes and and and...!

Edited at 2015-09-03 08:43 pm (UTC)
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