The first day of summer....there is no sun...the Hilltop Forest lies peaceful under a blanket of clouds..just a few birds are singing a sweet summer song...lets make a walk ...
Then followed that beautiful season... Summer....
Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light; and the landscape
Lay as if new created in all the freshness of childhood.
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
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My dearest Dutchess,
Thank you for coming into my home to see my husband's talents. While we were in the house, the creatures were outdoors preparing for the tea party...next week we shall see what actually happened at that party! From the looks of it this morning, a good time was had by all. Tea cups overturned, dirt kicked up everywhere, oh my. I have a feeling some of your naughty faeries made it in past Marie! Donc, la semaine prochaine, we are going to see what actually happened! Blessings, Anita
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