Went camping this weekend up in the Gulf Islands, Canada's Riviera. Got rained on Saturday night out in the open, but the payoff was this sunset the evening prior (nabbed this photo from my Mom.) This morning back on the farm I went and made my breakfast look pretty, but then remembered that eating flowers has always kinda felt like eating butterflies to me...so wrong, but so right?? Next orders of business: take a bath on the back porch and climb a tree and try to find some cell reception. Hope all's well out there in the world!
