Why hello there? Do you have anything to eat for me?
Birds, birds, birds. It’s like we’re living in a rainforest at 5am. Crows, bluejays, woodpeckers, northern flickers that sound like monkeys, every sort of chikadee, swallow and warbler yapping away. They’ve all got young and they’re hungry. And the squirrels.
Part of the murder
The garden, pea holding on, first San Marzano flower and some broccolis.
