Fruit

of the garden. After weeks of cloudless skies and mild (for the time of year) temperatures the tomatoes are still abundant if not quite so flavourful. You may say tomayto I say tomahto.

       I've finally started clearing a space that I can get into my man-cave/library/funk hole. I'm supposed to be sorting boxes of stuff now.

       I  managed to get out to walk Kiki along the river walk early this morning (before sunrise) and was rewarded with sightings of abundant wildlife viz. elk, mule deer, ducks, an owl, hawks, beaver, and the belted kingfisher was about . . .