Waves splash a white line,
all else is darkness until
blink - the lighthouse flashed.
Walking by the Coast Guard station. Yeah there were street lights and decorations, but out over the lake - all was darkness.
Lots of stems, lots of leaves, a few blossoms, but still no ripe tomatoes! Gardening at camp. A few green tomatoes. Poor soil, not mu...
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