Alright, people. The summer’s over, and the dickhead drivers have gone home, back to their lives of school, business and Tinder business.
So that means I can drive from Pirnmill to Blackwaterfoot and back unmolested, right? 749 more words
Style: Sherry and Spicy
Juicy dried figs with sublime chocolate mousse (as the name has suggested) filling. Dark prunes with slight tartness. Ginger shreds and meaty notes swept under, blueberry jam beaming beautifully. 133 more words