1. The white dogwoods are a brilliant contrast against the gray and purple sky.
2. A welcome phone call from my cousin-by-marriage, Seamus. His New York accent is punctuated by an Irish brogue.
3. I wander up to Tess's room and sit in her window seat. The view down the valley is pretty. I could sit here for hours and daydream...
Oh, I do love the sound of an Irish brogue. It's quite appealing to me. I love the idea of sitting on a window seat and just losing myself in a pretty view as well. sigh . . .
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