Marramgrass

It's cold out.

Barbecue. In the snow.

(PAW2009 51/52)

I’m not sure whose idea it was to barbecue in December (although, if I had to guess, I would guess my father-in-law), but, even with snow on the ground, the plan went ahead.

A memory of light.

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(PAW2009 50/52)

First tree.

First tree.

(PAW2009 49/52)

It’s that time of year, again.

Steamy.

Steamy.

(PAW2009 47/52)

Cheating a little, this is the one I missed last week.

Partying.

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(PAW2009 48/52)

Yup, I missed 47/52 last week. I’ll make it up.