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Divinebunbun lives in a log cabin on 100 acres in the rocky Ozark foothills. Her porch is a box seat on nature and the seasons. This is her journal of chores and mysteries, natural history photos, and observations.
The Divinebunbun Comedy Poetry Bird and Bunny Ozark Foothills Log
divinebunbun, rural mode
On Highway F, someone wants us to "live life."
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- Sweet Sweet Sweet
- Yes, I Do Chicken Fat
- Meet Farmer Bob
- On Trader Joe's and Karl
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- Divinebunbun
- A professional writer and editor, I love rural living, fresh vegetables, stargazing, May and June, cooking and hosting, and birdwatching.
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2 comments:
Absolutely perfect! Thanks for slamming it twice. (I am so envious.) I chose to spend a weekend in a particular MO B&B based on the sole fact that it had a screened-in porch. The screen doors were a plus, as was the porch's narrow cot upon which I spent two nights, serenaded by a whip-poor-will. Paradise.
That was wonderful! I didn't know you live in a log cabin. How cool! Another reason I like you and your blog. Funny enough, I'm saving to build a small log cabin patterned after the ones at Tall Pines Inn in Eureka Springs, Arkansas.
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