In which...

...we are all really, really happy to be exactly where we are.

In which...

...girl digs for Monhegan clams whilst within giant heart.

In which...

...Anna and I are loved up by a draft horse named Scarleg who thinks he's a cat, at the Windsor County Fair in Maine. His owner says that the horse lays right down to take a nap, and he curls up along side him and naps too. More to come...