here i am.
it was great to wake up way after 4 am today. and watch babette eat, slow and methodically, a baby rabbit after our walk Saturday evening, and {me, myself} eat 2 fat and supple figs from the fig church, and see an entire bowl of Santa Rosa plums on the dining room table, and notice an orchard ladder next to a few fruit trees, and look down on the Napa River at dusk, and look forward to a day of nothingness interspersed with long walks with the dogs. especially after a week of 10 hour baking days starting at 5 am.






You're in Napa again? So REALLY, how do I run into you? Should I just sit at the Oxbow market all day and wait until I see you slide into the Cheese Merchant and then pretend like I am subtly taking in the essence of a wedge of Cowgirl Red Hawk next to you? Naw, that'd be too stalkerish and I'm not like that. I live here in town though, and it's small enough that maybe fate will bring us together. ;)
Hello Ian,
It might be easy to run into me if I were at the Oxbow Market because it's so small, but I am Here, at a remote farm, with 2 dogs and a lot of sky. Not a lot of commerce at the farm, just dog-eat-small-animal. Remind me why we should meet and maybe I'll take you up on an ice cream cone from Three Twins... ~ Shuna
Posted by: Ian | 06 July 2008 at 01:48 PM