Nectarine harvest this year. These must be tasty as squirrels have taken bites out of every one. Thankfully, squirrels have not discovered the joys of figs yet.
Dreaming of goats and sheeps.
Actual goats and sheeps. They're named Hansl and Gretl. That Hansl is quite the chatterbox.
Aaron at the sink. The technical term is "puttering."
For parting gifts, I'm sending Jenne and Aaron off with a chunk of the rhubarb jungle.
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