Blueberry Pancakes...
... In the morning and Burt Farm smokies in the evening.
In between, a pleasant few odd jobs that have been waiting in the wings—sewing, picture framing, and the stuff like that. And, tending the garden. Loathe to admit it, but today I watered for the second time this season, in violation of the Ed Burt no-irrigation dictum. In my defense, we have not seen so much as a cloud in the past week, and it's been hot.