"[w]hat was any art but ... a sheath, a mould in which to imprison for a moment the shining, elusive element which is life itself - life hurrying past us and running away, too strong to stop, too sweet to lose." - Willa Cather, Song of the Lark
Monday, September 25, 2006
All about the fruit
Woo hoo, I can make a decent sangria! I think I ended up drinking most of it, but that's fine. I also fudged the recipe. It turned out okay.
Woo hoo, I can make a decent sangria! I think I ended up drinking most of it, but that's fine. I also fudged the recipe. It turned out okay.
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