Fog sets in As they cross The lake. Sun glints Crystalline. Diffuse. A day to celebrate Commiserate and gloat. Too bad the proposal Had been made And accepted. Frothy peaks Of confectionery Perfection… In other company It would also have Been a perfect place To receive An echoing Yes. |
Bachelor Outing Bill Hudson |

| The Honey Land Review Spring 2009 Volume 1, Issue 2 |
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