Eso…This is for you.
The gnarled arms of the Oak tree rose to the skies with majestic aplomb. With a tangled mesh of limbs, its roots sprawled and snaked across the farm yard of Joash the Abiezrite. 703 more words
couldn’t think of a place for dinner. looked at the palate outlets & decided to try praelum wine bistro at duxton hill. a slight put-off though thinking of the traffic & parking. 491 more words