Showing posts with label French essence. Show all posts
Showing posts with label French essence. Show all posts

4.28.2011

The Best Part

did y'all see this ?


http://youtu.be/cDaLPUAHc4E






Wedding?


Well, I jes' doan know yet--if I has a touch of insomnia, I may watch.

Sorta curious about the anti-dress thang--ya know, not as fairytale voluminous has her predecessor's. Still I'se thinkin' it will be quite memorable in its own right if it is indeed the handiwork of Sophie Cranston of the Libélula label. (oops!)
Sarah Burton of Alexander McQueen.

Well now, iffin' of any of y'all
do watch, Aunty does wanna hear yore thoughts on the whole hoopla. Surely Pam OKC is weddin' central on this side of the Pond?

We all hope this young pair has a much happier life than his mama. Let's pray Wills has had enough of his daddy's poor behavior --an' has his own resolve to do much better, less his own chillen's be victims,too.

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I shoulda worked in the dog pen garden today--it were a lovely mornin'. I went out when the dew was still glistenin.'



Russian Salvia tangled wif' parsely stems whose heads done gone to seed.



But I had wanderlust, so I headed up the road a piece in search of whatever I might find.


Winding up the back roads, through the oak hammocks, threadin' the lakes around Cross Creek is always a diversion. I seen some of "ole florida" that ain't seen by many folks no more. Took the jog off west, to to Micanopy, to prowl the used book emporium --it were closed 'cause Mr. O'Brisky found hisself a poker game (accordin' the the lady in the shop next door--thas OK, since she an' me had a real good jaw an' she had Vickie Archer's recent book, which I of course bought so I could do mah penance fer dis'in' the French ....see prior post).

But I need to apologize to y'all, cause I did not think of all the bloggers! I din't take a camera along. That makes it real hard to share the quirky back road day. Drat! I did snap a few phone photos, so I reckon it will make do--cause ya' wanna see how incredible an every day Florida cloud can be...




Looky! Heart red strawberries --I paid too much fer 'em: A woman an' her daughters wuz sellin' these luscious gems from the back of their van. NOW what shall I make wif' all this sweet juicy red bounty?



I hope ya have a gran' weekend.