It has been gently raining for the last several hours — maybe even all through the night, and I am sitting here with my first coffee cup of the day, listening to the different sounds of the drips on the driveway, the water hitting the branches of the pear tree by the window, the fat drops falling from the gutters in a different kind of rhythm, and I’m wishing that I didn’t have to go anywhere today.
We had a really nice weekend — a bit crazy busy in that both of our academic schedules had events and dinners and guests well into the weekend, but lovely in that we found time to hike in misty forests, pick our first bag of greens at the farm I joined, and discover a chili-cook off in the grocery store of a nearby town.
I failed to document these events with more than my mind’s eye, and I’ve been too busy to knit this week, so here are some snapshots of Monday morning.
barefoot rooster 
Sounds like you had a lovely weekend.
I enjoyed mine too… with not too many photos, besides Friday’s mail o yarn.
You are able to ‘pick greens from the farm’ you joined? What is that about? That sounds interesting~ ;D They greens look wonderful!
I wish I was able to stay home today too… I came to school thinking I had an easy week ahead of me…. and no… I don’t. Monday’s always do that to me. Boo.
Despite the reference to the crazy academic duties, everything sounds (and looks) like it was so peaceful and wonderful! And seeing that picture of Boh makes me so jealous…I wish I could go home and climb back in bed rather than sitting here in my always-slightly-cold-and-overlit office. :(