6/02/2007

Picnic

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The days are getting warmer.

We have started cooking outside in the garden, enjoying the splendid view of the green mountains while food is simmering.
The big hawk and his wife are circling slowly over our valley.


summer picknick -
a bird dropping right into
the cooking pot



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1 comment:

Gabi Greve said...

It's sweet! Oh, this food! If the bird was a snipe, maybe it only added to delicacy.

a seagull dropping
the hot mackerel stolen
from our grill


Tom

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Thanks Tom, well, eating outside can produce strange results ...

GABI
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