Sunday morning...

Sister Deb visited this weekend. I worked so we didn't have much time together, but it was so good to have her here. We cooked lobsters in the back yard and had an "eat in the rough" meal on the picnic table. We tossed the shells to the chickens and they picked off any fragments of meat we had missed. It was funny to watch them grab up a bit of shell and run fill tilt across the lawn, trying to keep their treasure away from the other chickens. We had a raucous storm last night, but today dawned crisp, clear and perfect. Chris whipped up some blueberry pancakes with goat milk (which we have decided makes the BEST pancakes!) and we had a happy breakfast together. Now Deb has headed home and we are planning how to make the most of our two days off together. I am hoping to take the kayak out for the first trip of the season... and maybe ride the pony, too.