The day has the color and the sound of winter. Thoughts turn to chowder...chowder breathes reassurance. It steams consolation.
Never grow a wishbone, daughter, where you backbone ought to be. - Clementine Paddleford
Never grow a wishbone, daughter, where you backbone ought to be.
- Clementine Paddleford
Chowder breathes reassurace. It steams consolation. - Clementine Paddleford
Chowder breathes reassurace. It steams consolation.
We all have hometown appetites. Every other person is a bundle of longing for the simplicities of good taste once enjoyed on the farm or in the homet… - Clementine Paddleford
We all have hometown appetites. Every other person is a bundle of longing for the simplicities of good taste once enjoyed on the farm or in the homet…
We all have hometown appetites. - Clementine Paddleford
We all have hometown appetites.
The day has the color and the sound of winter. Thoughts turn to chowder...chowder breathes reassurance. It steams consolation. - Clementine Paddleford
A tiny radish of passionate scarlet, tipped modestly in white. - Clementine Paddleford
A tiny radish of passionate scarlet, tipped modestly in white.
Beer is the Danish national drink, and the Danish national weakness is another beer. - Clementine Paddleford
Beer is the Danish national drink, and the Danish national weakness is another beer.
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