Away, away

Faye is flying the coop, on the lamb, going away for vacation. I will be looking for new foods, old foods and all foods up in the northern reaches of our country. Ferdinand has been packed since shortly after he got up, and is begging to get out the door, so I can’t blame not being ready on him.
We had the final eggs last night with a piece of bread I found in the freezer.

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