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Go off, young dearies, spread your feathers and go west, out to the great great beyond far into the sunset. 'Tis Friday, and we are headed out with bells on our toes to a dear old friend's wedding.
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So kiss the sky and love your neighbors, but frolick responsibly, our mon cheries...
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*fj
4 comments:
well, we kissed the sky but the '10 minute' fire work show....is that how we loved our neighbors?
Oh sherwood, how I adore you... Silence is Golden!
*j
What lovely pictures!
Thanks meesh! About as lovely as your blog, m'dear!
*j
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