2 posts tagged “bistro table”
Sunny, 75, and a breeze out of the South.
Today I am grateful that on the last day of November, 2006, I can still see my lawn.
It's usually been white with snowpack for a month by now.
It was raining, but still I was out and about on the deck at my bistro table with a warm mug of cheer
staring at my lawn, not so lush, but greenish, and definately, most certainly, not as white and pure
as the driven snow.
