Dan and Sarah may have woken up this morning, finding themselves ready for some matching outerwear. Reckon it's quite a thing to wake up married for the first time.
The wedding was a smash; everything came off beautifully, and all the guests looked to have had a great time. The food was really stellar, as wedding foods go, and the dance music brought it with force. Kriss Kross will make you jump.
Mid-afternoon on the farm, and the hummingbirds are really going after it. They never seem to actually strike one another, but this disaster seems always just averted.
Now if only it would rain.
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There are just as many hummingbird and flowers in New York City right now, actually.
Or wait... no, no there aren't. There's actually just a bunch of garbage cooking on the sidewalk.
I miss Oregon. Say 'hello' to it for me.
I'm not sure you do. Those hummingbirds are bloodthirsty. What I said about them never hitting one another is not at all true, I discovoerd. And not only that, but they nearly hit me, too, on more than one occasion.
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