Tag Archives: Yule

SPRING LOOKS AHEAD

Spring sundown-dusk comes brisk but not so quick as whip of whisk to mix the hot Yule Nog, It foresees the linger and the langor +++++ of a late sunset +++++ that will await +++++ the ready campfire logs +++++ … Continue reading

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