Monthly Archive: August 2011

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rainy days

And then it rained.  Anne’s pond filled up first, and ran under the road. Then it ran into our pond, which rushed around as if all…

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the arrival of the mothers

There comes a moment, every sum­mer, when we’ve tru­ly set­tled in.  Tri­cia has brought her tra­di­tion­al her­by cen­ter­piece, bless her heart.  We’ve spent the first…

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work in progress

Just a word to let you know that there is some behind-the-scenes tweak­ing going on at Kris­ten in Lon­don… please for­give any crazi­ness for the…