A blueberry, a rhubarb and a jar of lemon curd
A blueberry, a rhubarb and a jar of lemon curd walk into my kitchen. What do I tell them? Blueberry has brought something like several hundred of his friends. Rhubarb has a posse of about 2 lbs. They're chillin' in my fridge, but they're threatening to split if I don't entertain them soon.
In other news . . .
Sunday was the Pride parade and I've got loads of pics on my harddrive at home waiting to be uploaded. I did manage, however, to upload this video to YouTube. Every year the parade starts with the "Dykes on Bikes" and without fail the rumbling of the engines and force of all that in-your-face energy gets me choked up. This year, despite myself, I got a little verklempt as the mood after the marriage vote meant people felt even more of a reason to celebrate this year.
I suggest you play this VERY LOUD to get the full effect. Enjoy.
In other news . . .
Sunday was the Pride parade and I've got loads of pics on my harddrive at home waiting to be uploaded. I did manage, however, to upload this video to YouTube. Every year the parade starts with the "Dykes on Bikes" and without fail the rumbling of the engines and force of all that in-your-face energy gets me choked up. This year, despite myself, I got a little verklempt as the mood after the marriage vote meant people felt even more of a reason to celebrate this year.
I suggest you play this VERY LOUD to get the full effect. Enjoy.
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