Mists on the Mountain

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The long weekend for us bachelorettes has arrived. Mist had a fever last night but seems better this AM. I hope all of the bachelorettes are well as I have planned a wild and crazy weekend for 4 wild western gals in the city. Starting with my homemade whole grain waffles served with whip cream, pure maple syrup and strawberries. Our home is completely invisible inside a low fog that has drifted up from the lake. The morning is dead quite in the mist. I half expect a ghost to walk out of the mist to greet me, when it’s foggy like this.

4 Responses

  1. catherinelarahart
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    could happen, better salt the windows just in case.

  2. Cliffer
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    OOOOOO Eery wow… I did not realize that that was spelled right…

  3. Miranda Hart
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    Hey what’s the hottie eating? Did you make that? (Get your mind out of the refridgerator, girl!)

  4. QueenMJ
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    Hottie pants is holding a famous flop I made–a white chocolate, raspberry mousse cake. A most scrumptious cake despite the fact that it was shaped like a pregnant belly.

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