Isn't the bridge pretty? And I love the river.
I didn't get a picture tonight, but I guarantee it's going to be much different in the morning. Wilma is brushing by, and roaring on her heels is another storm.
Not going to be much autumnal colour left.
Tuesday, 25 October 2005
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Hi there - I have stumbled across your blog and realized that you are a neighbor. what a small world it really is. Take a look at my blog if you would like - maybe someday we could get the babies together to have a playdate?
Oh, I just remembered that my blogger ID is not public - the address is:
www.sweetestlily.blogspot.com
Yes, I meant we really are neighbors! I live just down the road from you, on Hillsview Drive. We live in the grey colored house with the patio that goes around it and the river is behind our house.
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