Slow Sunday Scenes from the Village

Sunday rituals. Riding to, through, and around the farmers' market. Dawning cold and foggy, the weather may have done an abrupt u-turn from the past couple of days, but there was no stopping those Claremont cyclists.

I never had reason to notice that second story window, but today something caught my eye - it was Danny's chair

hmm, i don't think i have ever seen macadamia nuts that didn't come out of a can or jar

the desert croquet band

it's cool, man, i'm just keeping the seat warm