The sun is low over the bottom field as I drive home tonight. I park at the end of the driveway and wander into the sea of crimson clover.
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
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Oh, beautiful bees! May their colony long thrive, and their honey be sweet...
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mmmmmmmm clover honey.
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Hear hear! Couldn't agree more with both of you! And after the clover honey, clover mead! HUZZAH!
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