A little walk after breakfast, a koi pond sparkling clear, the house in fair order, Seishi riding herd on Eushu so Ysabel can sleep her days through, and most of the garden walks ‘pathed’ in basalt chips so the weeds won’t grow. Mornings are sweatshirt weather at 57 degrees, it warms to low 80’s to high 70’s, and while we could use a nice rain, the farmers are in wheat harvest right now, so I’ll hold off wishing for that until early September.

Elsewhere, people are in Reno having Worldcon, where they’re about the same at night, but the days are about ten degrees hotter. I’m just as happy being here this year, with Jane getting healthy and the cats learning the car on short trips.

Dunno what I’m going to cook for supper: I’m leaning toward rice. I like rice. We don’t get it too often: it doesn’t qualify as a vegetable, but as a bread. But I think I would like that.