we made oatcakes last night for morgana to take to vermont with her. she left early this morning to catch the amtrak train to visit her friend outside of burlington.
my birthday gifts: anton berg chocolate (my current favorite chocolate in the whole wide world) and a special bowl from cambodia.
and cards beautifully drawn by morgana.
the sea is ringed around with hills,
and scalloped with white foam.
i've filled my pockets full of shells,
and now i'm going home.
(a poem from a childhood book that we read incessantly).

















































