Good morning. We are just back from a trip to Richmond, Virginia. We took Sally there to meet her great-grandmother. Here's three months looking at ninety-three:
It was pretty neat. Unfortunately, when we arrived at the Logan parking garage last night we had a flat tire, and we got home very late. I don't have a recipe for you, much less a clean pair of pants or an unpacked suitcase. I'm sorry. But we did manage a trip to the farmers' market last week and a stop at Whole Foods last night, so we'll see you soon, with eats.