Over here, we are surrounded by magic! A purple light of love, life & wine! Where a cacophony of bird’s song sounds like a choir of little Angels! And the vines, they also sing, canciones de Mexico, in the morning!
Over here, America’s farmland smells nice, like vino in the fall air! That’s when the CRUSH begins; as for once or twice, I have seen a Gentleman chase a bunny down the drive!
For we have created a dream in PONDL, over here! ~ Cheers!!
A Place Called PONDL… “Where good wine goes down!™”
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