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la_marquise) wrote2011-04-12 10:11 am
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The sun is shining, a light wind is blowing and keeping the heat down, and Mooncat is helping me with everything I do by sitting on it, patting things and generally being underfoot.
Outside, the building work in entering its final phase (I hope). And our primroses have survived the experience, including being buried for a while under three feet of soil (the marquis dug them out and they have responded wonderfully).
Our rhubarb, in the front garden, is flourishing: fresh rhubarb pie is on the menu for the very near future.
Regular gym visits and work with fixed weights are keeping my shoulders mostly mobile and relatively pain-free.
And here is the extraordinary story of Kazimierz Piechowski and his friends, who escaped from Auschwitz.
Outside, the building work in entering its final phase (I hope). And our primroses have survived the experience, including being buried for a while under three feet of soil (the marquis dug them out and they have responded wonderfully).
Our rhubarb, in the front garden, is flourishing: fresh rhubarb pie is on the menu for the very near future.
Regular gym visits and work with fixed weights are keeping my shoulders mostly mobile and relatively pain-free.
And here is the extraordinary story of Kazimierz Piechowski and his friends, who escaped from Auschwitz.
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What does rhubarb taste like?
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And oh my goodness, fresh rhubarb pie! In the near future! So jealous. My mom's rhubarb is a tiny little sprout, barely above the earth. Long ways from rhubarb pie here...
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I too love rhubarb. It's too early yet for it here but..............soon. It grows like a bloody weed once it comes up.