bye bye iota

dear diary,

today was road trips and heat and music and 300 stairs in the side of a cliff and the marshes and the moors and the seaside. and white wine and trays of raw oysters and shucking knives and medium sized sweet water oysters bbq'd with garlic butter, brownsugar bbq sauce and chopped tomatos. and slurping and more heat and the estuary and the ocean and the wide expansive sea. and picnic tables in the shade and full bellies and windy roads and redwood trees and laughing and pirate tales and artichoke parmesan and cookie eye-stabbing and home again and more heat. and kind of a goodbye.

bye bye, girl.

love,

caterwaul

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