A while back I posted a link to a little video I made, to illustrate the distracting noisiness of the bridge work at the Vermont Studio Center. The night before I left Vermont, the new bridge was formally opened and celebrated, with a parade. The parade was, basically, a bagpiper, an antique firetruck, and a dog, trailed by, well, whoever was game. It was very sweet. Later, there was a photo and cake. Here’s a snippet of the parade…
Back in NH for a week now — and what with school starting so soon, I imagine I’ll go back to more sporadic postings. But it was fun while it lasted! Today — picking & freezing six quarts of blueberries, J yardworking like a champ AND going to the dump, and me washing windows/screens. Now, a little blog updating, and some R&R on the deck before dinner — lemon-mint bulgur risotto with shrimp. We’ve enjoyed that one before. Tomorrow, we’re trying a new-to-us grilled chicken recipe with BLUEBERRY SALSA.
Ah, look how easily the poetry/art blog becomes the eating/doing chores blog!