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| An early piece .. 1990....The Fawn Child, who now presides over the magical green house where we dined..... |
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| The vineyards as the fog rolls in..... |
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| ....the garden.... |
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| Happy lanterns against the greenhouse glass sky.... |
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| we gather for our meal inside the greenhouse glass.... |
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| and are lost in wonderland... |
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| as darkness settles us in....and fairy lights reflect.... |
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| gathering around the firepit.... |
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| as the full moon rises..... |









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