My trusty rose, blooming again, as it has done every spring and fall, since we moved into this house in 1985. And I'm sure it bloomed here for many years before that, too.
Maple tree in the morning sun.
Farmers' market apples.
Peppers.
Zinnias and friends.
Oh my. Concord grape pie. I had thought I wanted a sandwich for brunch, but then I saw this. When will I ever get another chance to eat Concord grape pie?
It was yummy. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
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