So I come home after work …


And these are waiting for me in my crab apple tree out front of my place.  The tree is full of these blooms but their fragrance isn’t there yet.  Maybe tomorrow if I’m lucky and the good Lord is willing.  I love this time of year when the crab apple trees are in bloom.  Everything else is right behind them and the weather looks perfect for the next week for the blooms.

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I think this is the part where you are to write something clever and witty about yourself. I’m solidly locked in middle age and content with myself. I love to travel to see and experience new things, new foods and new drink. I also like to cook and bake mainly because I like to eat. And I found out that I’m pretty good at both. I'm not a professional blogger nor do I want to be. I'll leave that to others while I'll kick back and post whatever suddenly pops into my brain. I'm more spontaneous anyway. And the rest we’ll just kinda sorta figure out as we go along. Feel free to leave comments or even just to say "Hello". Find me at:

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