So.
Battle of Trees (the song) gets in my head...
And that night, maybe that very hour, Santa Ana winds rush through the neighborhood, uprooting them right and left, including the town holiday tree. (Christmas, Paganmess.) Nothing surprises me anymore. Actually I wish I'd gotten a picture of a certain lemon tree I drove by, for it was quite a sight to these eyes to see all that bright fruit strewn about. Alas, I did not.
Still wonder if I can get concert tickets...
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Hmmm! And, there is a Welsh poem! Interesting...I believe that Welsh ancestry--buried under a strong veneer of German-- was discovered a few years ago, along with some other things...
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