With Lou at hand, I set out with my mate to the farmer’s market at Nathan Phillips Square. Hankerings for fresh farm produce, the rain doesn’t bother me. The pie was a bit out of shape after a bumpy ride home with Lou.. Our evening’s meal uses the herbs growing…
Lyrics from the 80s in my mind… “Communication let me down, And I’m left here Communication let me down, And I’m left here, I’m left here again” Today, I can email, SMS, skype, facebook post / message, phone, send snail mail and that is just scratching the surface of all…
The photo today is the view I had when I awoke. Wanted to laze about and listen to the rain… a little grumbly about going to work. An impromptu lunch with exuberance, makes the day brighter. So we were able to get together. Grateful today for getting through grumbly, catching…