Gigantic sparrows at the Olympic Village
Today there were gigantic sparrows at the Olympic Village.
And then there was a giant inflatable beaver.
That line may be the best way to end all stories from here on out.
Today there were gigantic sparrows at the Olympic Village.
And then there was a giant inflatable beaver.
That line may be the best way to end all stories from here on out.
Still (relatively) new to the West Coast. Still find it bizarre that it’s now almost 9:30pm and it’s not even completely dark out. It’s dusk before 10pm. I find that out of this world.
“I love lilies-of-the-valley.”
“Hm. They’re poisonous, you know.”
“I like smelling them, I don’t plan on eating them.”
“It was in my poison book. They have it listed there, with all the information and everything.”
“Hm, I don’t know about you, L. . .”
I’ve always wanted an indoor citrus tree. This past weekend, I got one. Sweeeeeet.
I have a tree!
I discovered curling during the 2010 Winter Olympics in Vancouver, and man, I am all over this sport.
Many thanks to Ari and Corene for hosting a fantastic New Year’s Eve high tea. Grand mistresses, I salute thee.
Ari, Kim, Corene, & Chantelle. After three times taking their pics and a certain someone blinking in each and every one (you know who you are), they decided to all close their eyes in solidarity.
Aaaaaand then we have to have a dog in a scarf.
I mean, it’s a given.