My car smells like a jam factory and my skin feels permeated with the scent of strawberries. I did fruit tasting platters on my event stalls and I reek of cherries and plums. I think I've converted the local populace into devotees of lychees and chinese gooseberries as well as extolling the virtues of blueberries.
I am so tired though I think I'll sleep for England tonight.
Tomorrow my health walkers will be mostly eating fruit too!
REVIEW: The Gaucho’s Lady by Genevieve Turner
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