Clouds, clouds, everywhere, and poor ol’ Saba is still dry as a bone. At least it’s finally a little breezy up high in the villages. It’s quiet out in blog land lately….anybody out there?
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I visit every day!
Just use your cloud lasso and wrangle those rascals ashore.
As I’ve mentioned many times before, Marge Simpson is not a real person. Nor is she a fan of boating.