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Oct 09, 2011 21:12

It was an amazingly beautiful day. I tagged along to Princeton and all the trees were red and yellow and I don't even think there is a word for the shade of orange we saw. One of my nieces was with us and I took her wood-stomping behind my aunt's house. We found leaves and made them into crowns and cracked acorns for the squirrels. She also learned ( Read more... )

fic, nostalgia, biker, family

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dormouse_in_tea October 10 2011, 01:26:34 UTC
so fond of this 'verse. The descriptions in this are so well done.

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bane_6 October 11 2011, 23:29:09 UTC
Thank you. I still intend to write this whole story sometime. It just might be in snippets.

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