cricket's morning shenanigans!
morgan was determined to bake our horn of the moon honey cookies (as i'd been asking for them all week, and it would be good to take a batch home to london).
since there was so much butter involved, we had to put the other two away (so all cats received a puzzle).
fini! delizioso!
saying good-bye at the airport . .
i always get so sad at this point . .
stopping at dna diner for soup and a baked potato (a turkey wrap for greg).
greg, ron, andy and i called this diner the dna diner as they had a chandelier that looked like dna (back in the day when we lived together on 78th street by 14th avenue).
next stop: manhattan.
