Month: September 2018

He ain’t heavy, he’s a Lime Bike. Well, on second thought, he’s pretty darn heavy. The trains were all kinds of delayed this morning so I took the bus in, but that left me at the train station this evening with no vehicle. Fortunately Newton just started up a dockless bike-share program so I gave it a try. I will not be using this on a *warm* day, that’s for sure!

The baristas next door really dig my tiny little insulated coffee mug, just the right size for a cortado. I’m pretty fond of it myself. Napkin for scale.

Pork shoulder roast turning on the spit. And lo, it was delicious, yea verily

Found at the farmer’s market today. I’ve never cooked fresh cranberry beans before, only the dried ones. Sadly the pretty pods are inedible.

It would appear there was an Incident at our birdfeeder today.

 

#10 at my polling place this morning.

You’re leaving AGAIN?? But YOU JUST GOT HOME!!!

The new house worked out great! If all goes well I think we’ll plan to return to this house next year.