This morning Elsie and I went downtown, to put up some posters for a friend who's organizing a wine tasting party. After we did our work, we just wandered around.
Elsie discovered that an 18th century churchyard is a great place for walking around and pointing at things.
I discovered Elsie has a taste for fallen yellow leaves. Like, a literal taste. Like, eating.
Saturday, November 15, 2008
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