That Wonderful Smell of Baking Solved?

Nancy FlynnApostrophe Blog Archive, Musings, Neighborhood, Writing

It started as a single event. One day I went outside and the air in our neighborhood here in Northeast Portland was filled with the wonderful smell of baking! At first, I assumed someone in the neighborhood wasn’t as calorie-phobic as I am and had decided to make a batch of cookies or pastries or donuts. Then I smelled it a second time. And a third…

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And a Rose Bloomed!

Nancy FlynnGardening, Neighborhood, Stream of Consciousness Archive

I got home from my four miles to/from the public library and, lo and behold, after writing about everyone else’s roses still in bloom, I found a drooping flower on the climber on the south side of the house, one of the sunset-colored and mightily fragrant roses that smell of rain or cinnamon or cut flowers or maybe even grass…

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