The occasion? A pretty lady came to visit and brought maple cream. We spread that on these raspberry pancakes (raspberries I picked at the farm in September), added some plain yogurt, and ate them on the porch.
Boh was very happy to see P. He particularly loves snuggling with her — something he’ll miss once she’s on the west coast. (We were her first stop on her westward journey.) Speaking of journeying, I’m currently visiting college friends (and their very sweet children) while doing some research in an archive that just happens to be where they live. Boh is hosting Ethel Louise at the lake house. More soon!
barefoot rooster 
Safe travels and productive digging!
Have fun! Safe travels.
Happy pancakes! And happy researching!
Yay Pancakes!
Yay Porches!!
Yay truly good friends!!
Safe travels, good research and get some rest.
Pet Boh for me.
Looks yummmay!
Now I want pancakes.
You’re going to love that porch!
hard to believe you managed to get a photo of those flapjacks before i ate them all. i miss boh, and not just because he makes my toenails look smashing. love to you BOHth. xo
Pancakes on the porch – how wonderful!