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Don’t think these will be used for a second time. The grill is just too hot, or too close. But the chicken was tasty and moist, with my world famous rub.

On the road, somewhere.
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This sweet little candy has made me fall in love. Yes, that good. Mmmmmmmmmm

Last year we had snow, a whole bunch of it. So should this year be any different?
Geesh

Nope, but to a blueberry lover as myself, it is caviar! Love blueberries. This jam is so yummy.

The town hall in all it’s holiday goodness. I’ll have to take a good picture of it with my slr. Or crop this one in picnik

Is this dude playing with dolls in his mind?

Frost last nite.
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There is just a hint of a breeze, and the frost is still on the grass in the shadows. Leaves are falling off the oak like it is raining. Clear skies. I never pass up an opportunity to enjoy and appreciate a day, a few moments like this these, it may all go away in the blink of an eye.
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Gotta be taking more photos on these afternoon jaunts.

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