Check these guys out. They just got their cross country uniforms. George was wondering if there is a fabric shortage. He considered the briefs to be, well, brief. The guys are running for a CYO team Immaculate Heart of Mary. Their first meet is Saturday.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Friday, August 28, 2009
Art Auction
Sunday, August 23, 2009
First day of school
Friday, August 7, 2009
Food Trade
You sometimes stumble upon the most curious and delictible of things when you're biking through the woods. When you're not certain they're edible, you don't eat them. You take them to someone who knows. Like the guy who runs your local fresh farmer's market.
And when he says they're chanterelle mushrooms, very delicious and very much desired by people who desire eclectic items like wild orange mushrooms, you trade them for a bagful of things you and your people desire. Like blueberries and farm fresh eggs and tomatos and fingerling potatoes.
And when he says they're chanterelle mushrooms, very delicious and very much desired by people who desire eclectic items like wild orange mushrooms, you trade them for a bagful of things you and your people desire. Like blueberries and farm fresh eggs and tomatos and fingerling potatoes.
Mushroom upside down cake can't hold a candle to blueberry upside down cake. Oh yeah.
Saturday, August 1, 2009
Saturday at the race
This morning Bec, Owen and I drove downtown to do the Indiana Symphony Orchestra 5K with our trusty photographer George, and our undying fans, Mam and Bop.
We were quick out of the gate. The course started at Monument Circle, went out on Market Street and through slow neighborhood streets before we turned home down Meridian.
We were quick out of the gate. The course started at Monument Circle, went out on Market Street and through slow neighborhood streets before we turned home down Meridian.
Owen started with his mother, but then hit his own pace. He's been training with a cross country team this past month, loving every moment. Lots of what they talk about is not going out too fast so you have something left at the tape. By the look of his locks, Owen had something left at the tape.
Becca finished, too.
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