Yesterday evening Ani and I had just enough energy to stroll (ahem, I was strolling, she was strollering) down to the bike path and around to the garden to pick some of the last peas. On our way we found...
Here's a hazy shot of Plot 55
And some bike polo, of course!
Along the way we saw a cricket game being played, found a few more caterpillars that we did not bring home, and contemplated the following questions:
Do bears and cats belong together? Like in the same family? (I could answer this one with some confidence)
Why is "Blueberry Buckle" called buckle? I haven't the faintest...but I love the question.
And it was the first evening we heard the cicadas whining away the end of the day. Summer.