A blog chronicling my departure from urban life on the east coast to sheep farm and cheese making life on the west coast. Still recounting the meals I have eaten in my new setting, but with more sheep thrown into the mix.
Thursday, November 21, 2013
A weekend or two back I drove up to Bucks County to hang out with Mr. Ass, P., E., B. and L., as well as - at least briefly - E. and L.'s father. I brought out the fire gloves. Potatoes were baked. A nice evening with good folks and a nice amount of fire tending? My kind of night.