The Stuff That Merry is Made Of

The sight of my bicycle’s turned seat always makes me giggle. Upon one crisp October morning. The image is from last year, when I decided to go for an early morning autumnal spin through my neighborhood’s apple orchard. Autumnal spins, I highly recommend them, made up of the stuff of magic brews, like a spellbindingContinue reading “The Stuff That Merry is Made Of”