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Thursday, August 22, 2013

sweet grapes, sour peaches

This morning we went to church to do the monthly bulletin, only it's not really monthly because of summer break.  It was the September bulletin, and I didn't even read it.  Other people do the proofing and printing now.

We finished in record time, I guess because I had energy, and then had tea with Swami.  We talked about the epic roadtrip, his plane trip to Vancouver, how our gardens are doing.

Then he gave us some sweet grapes and sour peaches from the temple garden.  I washed and cut up some peaches, but even with sugar on them, they were still sour.  Maybe I should have cut them smaller.


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