Sunday mornings we head to the garden right after breakfast to harvest what we can. A church owns the land the community garden is on and as payment we donate a part of our harvest. This time of year there isn't much left, but we do have many beautiful little cherry tomatoes and bunches of spinach and lettuce. The morning dew wets our hands as we pick, and nosh, from the garden.
You've met Millie, my cute little hen, but let me introduce Cornleaf, one of the friendliest of our brood. She comes up beside me and wants to be held on my lap. If I don't lift my arm and allow her to climb up, she'll peck at my shirt until I do. Is Millie jealous? No, she's off bossing everyone else around. She's the leader of the pack.
Knitting is being accomplished...a report to come.