Monday, July 03, 2017

It is about 5:30 in the morning, and a superb singing bird is outside my winow, with a gorgeous symphony.

I love them birds in beutiful Florence, South Carolina.

I saw watermelon wine advertised yesterday, but I was going fast on I-95 and couldn't stop. I used to drink papaya wine when I was a teenager. Very good and only 60 Cuban cents a bottle.

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