Did you know cows like graham crackers?
Absolutely our vibe. The winery also happens to be for sale; but alas, we don’t have 1.5M laying around. Plus, I don’t have time for another hobby even if we did have 1.5M laying around.
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I’ve been sitting on this post for more than a week, in the event that the funny tricks of time might change my impression, but, no. We enjoyed the village more than we did the fair.
Our verdict? Wine: 🍷🍷 Scenery: 🍂🍂🍂🍂
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It should be a requirement across the Commonwealth that one head into the mountains in autumn.
My social media feeds have never been more entertaining.
Touring this information-dense museum in one day is akin to the Griswold’s running through The Louvre in 15 minutes. I didn’t even try.
Not my garden, because my “garden” is a kaleidoscopic nightmare of wayward perennials, overgrown Hosta and plants that make me sigh with disappointment. We don’t know what Seller was thinking when she stormed Southern States and planted her bounty all around the yard. Correcting this has been an ongoing effort.
Cooking is the antidote to weekends spent Working. On. The. House.
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