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Showing posts with label picnic. Show all posts

Saturday, August 1, 2009

Storm, Pig, Picnic















We drove west through rain and green monotony.

Today I fully understand the word "wallow." The pig lay in the mud, snorted up muddy water, dozed in mud. O, happy pig.















We bought tome cheese, tomatoes, bread, and blueberries at the Cooperstown Farmers Market, and had our picnic near the Lake Otsego.