Eating Day

Today was, in fact, an "Eating Day." Tariaki chicken and asparagus, followed by a walk to the Grand Ice Cream and some excellent conversation. Just what an Eating Day should be. As per usual we stayed later than my sleepy body wanted, but if it were up to my brain we would stay talking to the wee hours nearly every night of the week.
Sasha spent the weekend at her parents home. She and Mike looked at a house for sale with the idea that it would be moved to the land directly across from her parent's farm. This would make me rediculously happy for them, insanely jealous, and very depressed at their absence. But for them, I hope it works out. She *hint hinted* at their having pleanty of space for visitors, which is a comfort :-s.