(Our house as seen from the next lane down the hill, over a cherry orchard, now that the lot to our north is bare.)
(Seasonal, easy, free, pretty – the best kind!)
The party food:
(After hearing "yes, I'll have some," then "no, I won't" from the only local guy who gets several cuttings of grass hay off his field, he finally called to say he had 24 precious bales of fourth cutting left for us – WooHoo! The mamas and lambs will have good eating!)
The scary atmosphere:
(Actually, the peach orchard is scary no more; Lance and I vanquished those boogeymen months ago.)
Whatever you're doing tonight, I hope you have fun and stay safe. We are enjoying a quiet evening at home, and I plan to make more progress on this:
That's it for now from . . .