Sunday, April 26, 2026

BST W/Egg & Cheese

 


Next to the mulberry tree and underneath snow we found green spinach, collected a sample and ran back to the house to escape the cold. Bacon, tomatoes, cheese and eggs from the neighborhood grocery store already on the counter. Card game supplies chosen and sorted for consideration by Nehemiah while Joe and Ben placed tableware along with drink requests for each individual and Brandy crisped bacon and fried eggs. BST w/egg & cheese after a slushy sidewalk evening walk. Then a game or two of spades with old college friends and their much too-grown children. A book cupboard once full of poetry, discussions of Derrida's mirror, and half written books now contained a treasure store of pictures and stories of family trips, recipes, schedules and assorted nick nacks. Me for tonight their couch sitter... as long as they have ice cream in the freezer.

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