June 15, 2011, Boulder CO: Our friend Ann contemplates poking out Steve’s eye with her fork.
Soon this will all be minestrone, if I can find spinach and vegetable broth.
I took a walk this evening across the street to our local park here in Boulder to walk off the nerves that have accumulated mysteriously since I had my port removed a couple of weeks ago. We have had sunny weather ever since our arrival; if it rains, the clouds pass quickly. The Front Range … Continue reading Evening at the farmer’s market