i shared a gorgeous slower ride to lakefield with wendy. when we got there it was lunchtime so we each ordered wood-fired pizzas from the night kitchen people and bought a bottle of wine.
we ate and drank while sitting beside the river among the flowers ...........
bacon, strawberries, pesto, goat cheese . . . it's called "joy" (the pizza that is), and rightfully so!
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