So, they claim there is no word in English that rhymes with 'orange'. I'm not too sure that is really the case, but I don't really care at this point. I'm just excited about being able to photograph and talk about this colorful fruit. You see, 'white' everywhere I look is getting a bit boring. A couple, who every year attend our Christmas day festivities, always brings along a box of clementines, that we work our way through in January. Now, pretty much since they moved to Florida, Elenka's mom and dad have sent along a little taste of the South in the form of a box of big oranges and grapefruit. Both of these southern treats provide a little bit of extra sunshine to a Maine winter. So, I say, forget about rhyming word searchers today. I'm putting a couple of these in my pocket, as I head out the door this morning. I'm gonna let their juices run down my chin. We can use all the extra sunshine we can foster today. It's 4° right now. I'm grasping here.