Good morning. I slept another thousand hours last night after I ate my delicious quiche although I did not eat the entire thing.
Let me just say that finally learning to make good pie crust may turn out to be a goddam curse.
Kale, tomatoes, peppers, onions, spinach, mushrooms and a tiny bit of bacon. And cheese. Of course. My tummy accepts duck eggs with great and fervent joy.
Speaking of ducks- those things are a damn mess. I think I'm going to move their tub outside the coop today and let them free to waddle about. Also Miss Camellia.
We shall see.
Speaking of camellias. Are you sick of them yet?
Get over it.
I love them so, these gorgeous Japanese imports. And I planted them all from tiny little sprigs.
Here's what it looks like fifteen feet beyond where I am sitting right now.
Why would I ever want to leave? Cardinals, little finches, chickens, camellias, live oaks, pecans...
Chittering, chattering, bawking, crowing. Eating, flapping, snapping seeds, sipping from the little pond. Life!
And here's Maurice, trimming the ponytail palm.
She does this all the time. Poor ponytail palm.
Just got texts from Lis! They're coming over tonight for "golden hour cocktails and merriment."
Well, that's life in Lloyd today. I think I'll put on my overalls and go mess with that duck tub.
Golly but my life is exciting!