My New Haircut
On good days, I feel like Louise Brooks, minus the bangs.
On bad days, I feel like Willy Wonka.
Our April Beach Trip
An empty beach is a thing of beauty. I slept 16 hours per day.
The Wonders of a Cold Frame
We've been harvesting Swiss chard from last year's plants since April 15. For realz.
He now goes all the way to eleven.
My Last-Ever Elementary Chaperoning Experience
The mud in the Stone Harbor wetlands is super-strength.
My Neglected Garden
Is giving me peonies and strawberries. We're picking almost a quart per day. NOM.