Hot air balloons overhead, market, soccer, the Fiber Festival and Sheepdog trials (where I left the camera with Edie, only to find yet more photos of her toes), an unwilling photo subject, inspiration for new projects, a fermenting class at the cooking school, visit with grandparents and a grown up field trip on a dreary Monday to one of the nearby wineries.
Not pictured – new orange yarn that’s already being knit up into a yummy scarf, a home run on a homemade pizza crust, a sublime batch of sourdough bread served with the last of the bacon jam & melon jam, and confirmation that the okra pickles need a few more weeks before they are prime for eating.
Chicken Wire & Paper Flowers 
What an interesting collage of your weekend! One day you're going to have your blog pages bound, aren't you?
What a fun and BEAUTIFUL weekend you enjoyed! You sure were busy.
starter, lady! starter! if i could make my own sourdough bread, dear god, i'd never have to go to the store again. well, i guess for flour.
those balloons are nuts, right? i see them everywhere now and i think one day they're going to make me crash my car.