My mighty Basil Bush
A happy basket of freshness to use in making a garlic-onion-basil cream sauce for our pasta and lemon breaded pork chops.
A 20 mile bike ride back and forth from Jamestown to Williamsburg with Melody. The views were stunning with glimpses of marsh and bay and forest and even a few little hills. We had really helpful, formative conversation for the hours that passed in riding and rest here for more talking, prayer and a picnic.
Then it was back to Melody's house for poetry reading by the fire. We read lots of Hopkins, Shelley, Poe, Shakespeare, Wordsworth, William Cullen Bryant etc and then went to bed the kind of tired one does when both mind and body have wrestled and feasted well.
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