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The Swenglish Home: July 2014
july
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The Swenglish Home
Advent calendar 14 Dear readers, as I am working abroad this week, quite a few of the calendar flaps will hold photos and ideas tha...
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The Swenglish Home
Knock, knock, knockin' on heaven's door...? Or pull, perhaps... Call me greedy, but I WANT a door bell like this! We are back in our neig...
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The Swenglish Home: June 2013
june
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With (a) spring in my step... It has been a while. A rather long while. Blog intentions were present and willing. Life thre...
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The Swenglish Home
Summer greetings.. . Dear blog readers, Have you entered the summer "lull" yet, the lazy days, the stopping what you are d...
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The Swenglish Home: July 2011
july
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Sign of life... May I introduce to you the latest member of the rust family in the Swenglish household? Well, although I do feel a littl...
https://theswenglishhome.blogspot.com/2010/07/wilting-not-me.html
The Swenglish Home
Wilting? Not me... Today, I put another year behind me and appropriately, some may think, decorate my birthday tea tray with wilting lav...
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The Swenglish Home: September 2013
september
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The Swenglish Home: November 2011
november
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What will I hear through the grapevine...? The land is dry. The grass no longer remembers its former green glory. Instead it is heard snee...
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The Swenglish Home: October 2013
october