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A crafty, nommy, occassionally geeky blog-thing.

Edgar

Its to be expected that the days following purchasing Edgar would be dreary, grey, damp, and cold. Nothing says “come frolic down the Horseshoe Trail” like November skies and a forecast for flurries.

Still, happiness is a shiny new bike, purple and radiant, and one day I’ll want to ride him. Maybe even soon.

I hope real soon.

::sniff::

(Piccies pending sunlight to make him sparkle properly.)