The year is beginning to pick up speed. About time. I get tired of vacation after a while as much as I appreciate it at the beginning. So while I was in the studio working on a set of green rag placemats today,
Joel was out in the greenhouse planting the first flats of lettuce. He did say something about questioning the sanity of someone who has seeds for 70 varieties of lettuce. But lettuces are so beautiful, and tasty. And he grows them so well.