

Do you ever have those days when you daydream about where
you would rather be? Well, today was just not one of those days. I spent the
morning learning how to plant Paw-paw seeds with Natalie in the little A-frame
greenhouse and hand-splitting old fence posts with Scott and Leah to use for
tree markers. I ate a delicious lunch of sweet potato leftovers and
garden-fresh greens with friends. I spent the rainy afternoon mucking through
boot-deep puddles in a woodsy swamp, helping to break a trail under the
guidance of the ever-energetic and optimistic Blake. It was just like when I
was a kid, meandering through the spring swamps in our woods looking for frog
eggs – spring peepers singing, rain patting the trees, my heart content to
explore for hours. Afterwards it was back to the K-House to chow down Lemon
Poppyseed cake with Kathrin and an entire pint of blueberries followed by me
taking one of the most well-earned showers of the week. Then supper – again,
delicious. And, afterwards, I did have the best intentions of going to bed
early, but the music making started with a guitar… and then a
cajón drum box…. and then
a djembe… and a banjo… and a mandolin… and lots of singers… and a washboard…
and the singing didn’t stop until nearly 11pm. I can’t imagine a more wonderful
Wednesday. My body is tired. My soul is singing. I’m gonna sleep like a log
tonight.
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