tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1212461786529963747.post2855066932935945625..comments2023-04-15T17:47:56.710+02:00Comments on Out with Mol: Up the road, afternoon, picking blackberries.Lucyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09764296105901909328noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1212461786529963747.post-88834837914171403782008-08-24T13:09:00.000+02:002008-08-24T13:09:00.000+02:00Your words have so much sensual impact! The image...Your words have so much sensual impact! The image really comes alive.<BR/><BR/>We have lots of blissful drunkenness here, too -- of the butterfly and the human sort. This morning we climbed a steep hill and I was scratched by brambles absolutely covered with clusters of pinkish berries. None ripe as of yet.Beehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02375981493145612394noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1212461786529963747.post-65503168014679963832008-08-23T22:54:00.000+02:002008-08-23T22:54:00.000+02:00oh that's wonderful...oh that's wonderful...Crafty Green Poethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02486633917197181851noreply@blogger.com