But then you're never alone, are you?
My how I like your writing, particularly this story!
Thanks Wayne, honestly keeps me going!
So thankful for your enjoyed solitude and to the critter who was content with your glorious dinner remnants.
The trout sounds perfect!
Love trout
Oh Pat, you mirror my thoughts exactly. Isn't it true that writers are essentially solitary critters and treasure most of all their moments alone? Virginia Woolf is good on this, even though she lived with Leonard till her end.
It is. It's hard to explain to others but there you go....
Roll the fresh trout in cornmeal and fry in hot bacon fat .
Woooooo! That would be amazing! I'll see if they still have trout!
To keep the critters at bay top off your garbage with hot sauce. I agree with Wayne!
Good idea! This fellow went through a weight, too. God bless 'em, another trout lover!
My how I like your writing, particularly this story!
Thanks Wayne, honestly keeps me going!
So thankful for your enjoyed solitude and to the critter who was content with your glorious dinner remnants.
The trout sounds perfect!
Love trout
Oh Pat, you mirror my thoughts exactly. Isn't it true that writers are essentially solitary critters and treasure most of all their moments alone? Virginia Woolf is good on this, even though she lived with Leonard till her end.
It is. It's hard to explain to others but there you go....
Roll the fresh trout in cornmeal and fry in hot bacon fat .
Woooooo! That would be amazing! I'll see if they still have trout!
To keep the critters at bay top off your garbage with hot sauce. I agree with Wayne!
Good idea! This fellow went through a weight, too. God bless 'em, another trout lover!