Fingernails piercing
clementine rind shifts me from
winter to summer.
Sure, a nice vacation in a tropic destination would suit me mighty fine right now. Lacking the funds to partake of such a diversion, I'm left to other devices to trick me into believing it's really not the doldrums of winter all around me.
[Photo courtesy of Sun Pacific, distributors of my favorite cuties. And, no, I'm not a paid hack for them.]
13 comments:
Good job! I like the font... I've worked my way through a box of clementines and with 72 inches of snow on the ground, if there was a way to get out for more, I'd be inclined to do so. ASAP.
Maybe that is what I should do, the winter is getting to me this year, and it has barely started.
I'm just in the part of winter where I dream of summer. A timely post.
Now I want a clementine. Of course, we don't have any and it is snowing (again). I will have to admire your delicious photo.
You are way better at blogging then I am.
I am not worthy. Of nothing. The end.
I can not find cuties anywhere! I love them so.
And I really love your new header! Looking good!
It's been raining here for four days and I've forgotten what the sun looks like. A Clementine sounds divine.
I love your new header!
To be honest I had to look up the name of the fruit to see what it was ... only to discover I have never had one. I have got to change my eating habits! Nice poem.
The images are very welcome this gray morning!
love your new masthead thingy!
the first squirt of freshness--
delectable--
liked this one a whole box of cuties!
..how beautifully said!_
many thanks..
Cuties mean winter to me. :) And boy, we eat a lot of them!
Fruit and spice travel
An exploratory trail.
Every bite: sunshine.
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