Game was close...but we lost. Everyone looking very strong and confident in their skills-It just all needs to be knit together a little better. A. very frustrated as he was struck out. Was a field of dreams kind of evening--yellow orange light, long shadows, and Maxfield Parrish clouds which towered and glowed, promising rain. We heard rumbles and roars coming up the lake...but didnt touch us. K lay in the freshly cut grass with Shady Grove and laughed and laughed with our gal pal, Bongo. It was a very rich slice of time...slowed down just enough to see it tick tick tick.
remind me to tell you about the bumblebees. Picture is of holly for one of the holiday cards.