"Every leaf speaks bliss to me
falling from the autumn tree.
I shall smile when wreaths of snow
blossom where the rose should grow..."
-Emily Brontë (Fall, leaves, fall)
Monday, November 17, 2014
Saturday, November 1, 2014
Hola. Again.
There is exactly one Mexican restaurant in our area and I'm pretty sure they know us by name.
We love you, Patróns!
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