Klesick Family Farm's Box of Good inspired many of the year's best sights (see also tastes) including a curved red kuri winter squash, satiny purple shallots, rose fingerling potatoes, golden beets and those fabulous, perfect bunches of carrots.
Eating healthy is a treat for the eyes as well. I loved the beautiful, ruby red Ginger Zinger (see tastes).
My focus on eating fruits and vegetables also inspired the apple rant..."Angry, angry, Granny Smith apples." I was annoyed to see how people treated the healthy food in their box lunches as if it were merely an ornament.
On the way to diagnosing a gluten intolerance, I observed the length of my liver: 16.65 cm.
On my Friday afternoon bike rides, I observed a green corridor, striped blue sky.
At Green Lake, I spotted the dog of the year — a pure white long-haired Borzoi with a harp-shaped muzzle.
A trip with my Dad to my Aunt's 75th birthday party was graced by a red half moon hovering over the summer night lake and on our way home we stopped for Thai food and my Dad ate a dish which included small, purple squid: tentacles and tiny suckers.
In yoga class, I focused my drishti. In a less yogic moment, I sucummbed to a pair of black and red beribboned Demonia shoes — the first time I have experienced shoe lust.
Eating healthy is a treat for the eyes as well. I loved the beautiful, ruby red Ginger Zinger (see tastes).
My focus on eating fruits and vegetables also inspired the apple rant..."Angry, angry, Granny Smith apples." I was annoyed to see how people treated the healthy food in their box lunches as if it were merely an ornament.
On the way to diagnosing a gluten intolerance, I observed the length of my liver: 16.65 cm.
On my Friday afternoon bike rides, I observed a green corridor, striped blue sky.
At Green Lake, I spotted the dog of the year — a pure white long-haired Borzoi with a harp-shaped muzzle.
A trip with my Dad to my Aunt's 75th birthday party was graced by a red half moon hovering over the summer night lake and on our way home we stopped for Thai food and my Dad ate a dish which included small, purple squid: tentacles and tiny suckers.
In yoga class, I focused my drishti. In a less yogic moment, I sucummbed to a pair of black and red beribboned Demonia shoes — the first time I have experienced shoe lust.
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