My son had a special day with his Grandma this week. One of the things that they did that day was pick fruit from her yard. He came home with a bunch of apples, lemons, blood oranges, huge pears and a bunch of persimmons. Now, I'm not a fan of persimmons, but I think they are absolutely beautiful. So, I enjoyed them by taking some photos and then passed them on to my sister who loves to eat them. The rest of the fruit is getting gobbled up by the second. It's so wonderful to have freshly picked fruit. It tastes so much better than the store bought stuff.
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Hi how are you?
I was looking through your blog, and I found it interesting, and inspiring to me, so I thought why not post a comment.
I have a blog also obviously and would like to invite you to become my blog friend...
I mostly post about the South West experience through the perspective of personal writings, and my art.
Maybe you can become my friend, and follow, and I can also follow you, if that is okay.
Well I hope to hear from you soon… :)
Jesse
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