Tuesday, May 15, 2007

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.

3 comments:

  1. Oh, beautiful bees! May their colony long thrive, and their honey be sweet...

    Thank you.

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  2. mmmmmmmm clover honey.


    All other kinds of honey are pants.

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  3. Hear hear! Couldn't agree more with both of you! And after the clover honey, clover mead! HUZZAH!

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