Treat and I were working in the garden yesterday when we got a friendly wave from the other side of the fence. My friend Mary had been driving by when she spotted the car and stopped to say hello. After pointing out the highlights of the plot and handing one of the first tomatoes of the season over the fence, we turned to our plans for the summer week ahead.
Mary was going to the beach, and I to Buffalo. "Any plans while you're up there?" she asked.
"Emily gave me a book for Christmas a couple of years ago called 111 Places in Buffalo," I told her. "I'm thinking of bringing it up and going through a few."
"That sounds fun," she said.
"AND it will give me something to write about," I laughed.
"Well, you do like your lists," she agreed. "Can't wait to read all about it!"
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