tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217158753819521263.post1951363748648619340..comments2009-08-13T13:15:58.038-04:00Janicehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04847945039039122997noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217158753819521263.post-35227847714938456602009-08-13T13:15:58.038-04:002009-08-13T13:15:58.038-04:00I hear ya...all I can think about these days is throwing the cats in the car and driving back to Maine! After a 105 degree day here in Texas, then to have my dad call and say it was the hottest day all summer (82) I can barely stand it anymore!Laurahttp://eatcraftlive.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217158753819521263.post-21264842707109489042009-08-12T12:41:08.769-04:002009-08-12T12:41:08.769-04:00Oh Maine, we love you, but not the Hampton traffic that backs up to Kittery.<br /><br />It was unbearably hot and now we have pea soup fog. I can cook again without sweltering!<br /><br />What is a birthday crown? A crepe paper crown like you get in crackers at Christmas? They don&#39;t sound difficult...plumtomatohttp://plumtomato.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8217158753819521263.post-10527356836784699952009-08-10T20:06:00.287-04:002009-08-10T20:06:00.287-04:00oh dear. i have a love affair with maine. or maybe it&#39;s more like voyeurism. or stalking. well, whatever it is, it&#39;s done with passion.<br /><br />i love your poem.<br />i hope to be there again one day soon. especially after 50 days of temps above 100 degrees. i have no idea how i got here. but i&#39;m planning my escape.meredithwinnhttp://meredithwinn.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.com