Well, you know it is December in Bradenton, FL, when you can smell the smell of Citrus peelings being prepared to be cattle feed. I can't even tell you if they boil them, chop them, slow smoke them, or mix straw with them to facilitate pyramid building. But, I can tell you this, they smell in the mornings and it's something like old ancient orange juice.
But with the smell comes the weather people leave Michigan or Buffalo or Maine for when the snow flies. And of course that means the "snowbirds" are amongst us again.
The fact that I am blogging can be totally laid at the feet of 2 situations. One is a desire to write and for an ADD'er who never finishes anything, an opportunity to write short compositions is golden. The other thing is the many fine bloggers I have been introduced to over the webcommunity of www.theooze.com which I recommend to all and sundry.
Peace and blessings on your journey,
Steve.
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