All Hallows Eve

Plastic. It's what's for dinner.

So, who is up for a journey to the toxic, plastic-nest in the Pacific?

Prayer request.

Please pray for this family.

My Dearest Husband.

Baked this apple pie for breakfast. More pictures of the beautiful apples are included, as well.








Yes, Mr. Bibliotecaria made the crust.

Autumn 2007

We picked a bushel of Rome Beauties and Golden Delicious. We went here and heard some trad music beautifully shared. We hiked. I have a bonnet now. All in the last two days.

Note to self.

I have a huge, gregarious pile of work to scan and publish. A small child whose name Saint was celebrated on September 27 shoved part of a deck of cards in the disk drive. I have it on the calendar to take this thing in and have the cards removed, so I can back up the images on the disks, and get this machine cleaned up a bit. Sometimes I get a little wild with image files, and well, they have to fit somewhere.

So don't forget to take it in.

Then there will be a lot of nice stuff in time for autumn light.