finally, hurriedly, packing my satchel. leaving behind a crumbless larder. hmmm, what will we eat in the wagon?
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mystic insights [sic] from
Ffychywmenu O'Cennaghaer,Bar O'Cennaghaer,
and
The Disciples of The Sacred Juice [hic]
[rss]
July 17, 2009
July 13, 2009
pulling my triple rainwashed (aka long forgotten) cloak off the clothesline, it smells of mingled smoke and lanolin.
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July 11, 2009
July 6, 2009
July 5, 2009
eating the last of the beef i roasted this week, with the neighbor’s greens, radishes and red onion.
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July 4, 2009
i couldn’t wait. i’m eating a small green apple. already sweeter and juicier than i expected. http://bit.ly/2jgPrY
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June 23, 2009
June 13, 2009
hitching Nibasha to the wagon here @TulCreggan, we look forward to a night’s entertainment in the village on the ridge.
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June 12, 2009
it’s looking unlikely that i’ll make it to the gathering of the clans at Lughnasa, this summer.
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June 8, 2009
though my purse is empty, we’re eating well. Spring has been kind to the crops.
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