On my way to my last tutoring session before summer, I happened to see something surprising in the back yard of a neighbor to the family I tutor for. The neighbors did not only have the obligatory trampoline and other toys spread around the garden, they also had a bunch of hens. Seriously, egg laying hens! 
Oh, as if planting blueberries and reading The Horse Whisperer wasn’t enough. Now I’m missing the hens and roosters and chicks at Whiskey Creek Farm too.
But it’s a great thing, really. If I had a back yard, I would definitely have hens there too.
I also found this cute little screen print on an electricity box thingy:
And just the other day, while buying a bottle of wine for Kirke, I happened to see this at the liquor store:
That’s the beer we drank in Dolores Park in San Francisco! Seriously, I’ve had some good times.
Katja Malmborg 