I am not bound for any public place, but for ground of my own where I have planted vines and orchard trees, and in the heat of the day climbed up into the healing shadow of the woods. Better than any argument is to rise at dawn and pick dew-wet red berries in a cup. ~Wendell Berry
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Rylee adding the finishing touches onto one of our many versions of bruschetta.
Alex's view of our backyard
Rikki doing one of those jobs we do when we don't have more pressing things to do. This is the back of the house - so we don't care how long it takes to get done.