I realize that fall means the end of warmth and summer, and trees and flowers die and all that, but I don’t think having pumpkins that are the color of death is really what people want. Just a thought, and from me who doesn’t even like fall.
Month: September 2014
classic New England
let us eat cake
animal cracker
not the intended message
the real Big Apple
all pie all the time
directions
Doug and I went to the Boston Local Food Fest on the Greenway today. It was, as always, crowded. They need to figure out a better arrangement. But there were so good free samples to be had, and we both had some tasty noodles for lunch and ice cream for dessert, and it was a lovely afternoon to be walking around the city.