This farmstand is a metaphor for the weather for me, it is all about summer and corn, maybe some spinach and potatoes. Spring is bursting all around it, it will soon come to life.

Next weekend I’ll be making a curious pilgrimage to New York City to meet a Native-American Chief who wants to talk to me about the carriage  horses. I’ll write about it more later, it is World Peace Day in New York and people are also gathering in Central Park to protect and celebrate the horses and pray for them to remain in their safe homes with people who will care for them.

I’m going, Maria is coming with me. I’ll write about it more tomorrow, I’m too fried after all the lambing, I want to do it justice.