This was a long week but a good one that saw the rain finally give way to sun, time spent with friends and family and tending my Nutmeg, and some good food thrown into the wild mix. I'm now on the bus to New York to meet up with my parents and enjoy a thirty six hour getaway.
I've been wrapping Nut's cast so he can enjoy some outdoor time.
This earnest little fern in my yard makes me smile.
Jack and I enjoyed going to a mother-son dance.
Fava bean purée is the ultimate show of spring.
Can you even with Columbines?
Oliver's first section of The New Fart Times, a section on fart inventions.