Monday, October 03, 2005


On Sunday I ate an entire raspberry pie for breakfast.

Then I bought a teensy tiny little painting

On the way to the airport, we were stuck in standstill traffic for a while, wondering about accidents and terrorist attacks and things-- only to see the same street festival from the day before pass by. "Oh my god! It's those damn Czechoslovakians again!"

Then we got on the plane, went home and lived happily ever after.

The End.


Blogger dreamgurl said...

oh my goodness, that raspberry pie looks heavenly!

9:26 AM  
Anonymous Professor Twain said...

You and your trip--truly dazzling in every respect. Welcome home.

11:05 PM  
Blogger L said...

dreamgurl: it was --- tee hee!

Professor Twain: it's good to be back, although I wish I'd spent more time....

6:00 PM  
Anonymous weary hag said...

Lovely picture - wonderful painting!

10:37 PM  
Anonymous happy and blue said...

The pie looks good. The painting,ummm,is nice, I guess..

10:37 PM  
Anonymous Mariana said...

Boy, you made me miss raspebrry pie... there was this place that had one I loved, but it closed. :'(
I gotta learn how to make it at home.

10:37 PM  
Blogger L said...

weary hag: my friend Kathie did the painting-- I love it 'cause it's so quirky

Happy&Blue: the pie was heavenly

Mariana: it's one of my new favorite foods

10:37 PM  
Anonymous moos said...

mmm... pie.

hmm... that birthday hat bear boy - what's quirky about that?

I love Czechoslovakians!

My brother from NY was here in MT while you were there. Did that sentence make sense?

10:37 PM  
Blogger L said...

moos: I'm not sure if it makes sense, but I'll keep it on the QT.

10:37 PM  

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