Why I should live in Europe!
There is nothing I love more than bringing home fresh produce and fresh flowers! It just makes me happpy. My home is just complete when the bounty of the earth is around me. ( ..that would be the ode to earth day part of my post for the day!) I always dream of being on the streets of Tuscany or Provence, on a bicycle with a basket attached to the front, wearing a sundress. And in my basket is a fresh baguette, freshly picked flowers, and produce from the local street market. Ohhh, that would be the life! It is also sunny, and I ride through the vineyards, stopping for a picnic, on the way to where I am staying at the stone and wood chateau. I will then take a bubble bath in the claw footed tub, and have a glass of wine that they make at the vineyard next door. I may read an old novel by candlelight in the large featherbed, or just fall into sweet sleep. AND is it horrible that I'm not quite sure that I brought my husband along?
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Those artichokes are calling my name. Love the layout by the way.
Never crossed my mind that you forgot the husband, I was more concerned that you forgot the cheese! C'mon, you know you have Brie in that basket.
If I stay, so does the cheese.
....if when you die you have a choice between cheese heaven and real heaven, maybe you should choose cheese heaven. It might be a trick, but if not, mmm cheese forever.....
OK - you're not foolin me Mr. Anonymous: I know that's YOU Zach!!! The Cheese line gave you away!
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