It’s time to start enjoying the bounty of the garden.

Much is happening.

It’s that time of year.

Creative ways to violate the Prime Directive.

Getting the roof covered with plywood.

There is no such thing as too many aprons.

I’m starting to develop a complex.

Wildlife again.

And some beans and cowpeas, too.

It’s not wilderness unless something is trying to break into your chicken coop and eat your chickens.

And it’s not the face you see in the mirror.

Perhaps I need to adopt a starving college student.

The Internet brings us an assortment of things.

Don’t blink or you will miss summer in Montana.

This picture has nothing to do with today’s blog post.

Let’s repaint a sewing machine, shall we?

And a sewing machine belt failure.

Right where I am supposed to be.

Almost heaven.

Yarn and tea and smoked salmon sandwiches.