Thursday, August 11, 2011

August 11

Aug 11: 11:11 am, elderberries

This morning was just delightful. Cool ocean breezes, birds chirping, warm early morning sun. The birds were probably begging to leave them some ripe, sweet elderberries behind for them. I left them plenty. The fate of these little berries is wine. The wine won't be  uncorked until late winter and will, with some luck, remind me of this perfect morning. 
August 11: 11:11 am, elderberry

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