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Not to mention 8" of hard seax....

The dam has broken, and we see the beginning of something new. Hopefully, now there will be several chapters as they build their lives together..

YES!!! Can’t wait to see where this goes!?

Nothing comes easy so it seems, and now to get everyone to safely…

This isn’t going to be all sunshine and roses to begin with, and Victor’s reactions will be telling…turbulence ahead…

Called it…go back to the chapter where Kitt’s father comes down because of a B+ and my reaction…Mateo’s comment was spot on… “A B+?” Mateo gasped, staggering into the room like he’d been mortally wounded. He pressed a hand to his chest. “Oh no. What a tragedy. Call the national guard. Kitt Wellington has committed a crime against academia.”

Wayland, Bran, and Lloyd make a formidable team. Woe be to the idiot that crosses any of them,… And to think, this is the easiest part of their journey…

Oh my…this can’t be good….

All’s well that ends well….

Alex, sort yourself out between Matty and Jake!!

Gay boy meets world, this should be good!

But is Septimus immune to Dragonstone…I think not!

A tsunami named Natasha?

Or right??

Here in Central Massachusetts, the rule of thumb is planting the garden Memorial Day weekend. I will have started my seeds much earlier in a coldframe outside, or window boxes inside the house. I plant butternut, spagetti and acorn squash. pickling cucumbers, no dill please and thanks, and San Marzano tomatoes, which I will can and eventually turn into spaghetti sauce. I have eight very mature high-bush blueberry bushes, which give me more than I can reasonably use. I can what I want, the rest I invite friends and neighbors. My rhubarb is turned into sauce and canned as well. I've been known to toss dried cranberries along with strawberries into my rhubarb for jelly and sauce as well. I'm gonna buy a bushel of peaches this summer and see what I can make of them as well! Love the longer days, outside chores aplenty! If the weather cooperates, in another 2 weeks, next year's firewood will be done!!

Thank you for this, I hope we see more of this crew of lovable misfits!

Trouble ahead and trouble behind…

Duty done, and from the blessed event might we hear the piterpater of tiny feet soon?

This was a fantastic chapter, with so much going on, I was on my tablet out in the living room and needed to boot up the PC to give the response this story needs... Graduating high school in the early 70's, done with college, and a nascent budding career taking off in the 80's, the world was such a different place. It wasn't friendly or welcoming for those of us living in the shadows, then compounded by the scourge of AIDS, a disease that originally began in an overseas heterosexual community. It found its way here through the carelessness of a bisexual person, and just took off like wildfire. Religious and political leaders could not wait to condemn, demean, and fail in their duty to understand this plague and look for a cure. It was, thankfully, a few well-known personages who started the process of a better understanding of the disease, and the beginning of acceptance of those living in the shadows. The following quote from this chapter truly resonated with me, and while the job isn't by any means finished, thankfully, the shadows no longer exist. So...off my soapbox....Thank you for this, from the bottom of my heart... I looked around the table. There was no response, but I pressed on. "But the book isn't about the tragedy," I said firmly. "It's about the response. It’s about how gay men stepped out of the shadows to care for one another when no one else would, when everything was against them. Then later—the way they fought for the right to have their loves recognized." "What I wanted to show was how underlying it all," I said quietly, "was just love. Not heroism. Not a political statement. Just the terrifying, mundane, radical act of loving someone and being loved when the world tells you it’s less, but you know it’s more."

I was on that ferry not so long ago…on the way to Olympic Park, where was my red head??

Onward, faithful soldiers marching off to war a fustercluck....

Including the pantry????

Just so frigging angry, Blaise being nailed to a post isn't enough