The Really Cruelest Month

It has to be January.  Everyone I know is down in the dumps, appliances break, budgets are in disarray.  And, worst of all, I had to cancel a trip to see my dad while he’s in Florida.  Discretion prevents me from airing the reasons for this change of plans.

2 responses to “The Really Cruelest Month

  1. Stumbled across your blog. Beautiful lovely banner. We lived in the South for a few years.

    Your photos are really stunning. You have a good eye.

  2. Thank you! I changed the banner because it was cropped from someone else’s painting, and I got to thinking maybe it was safer to only use pictures I’d taken . . . like the lovely Miss YT just stepping off the porch.

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