I am back from a really lovely long weekend in the White Mountains digging holes and taking pictures of dirt and rocks (soil profiles and artifacts). I have most of an entry written and I hope to get it up at the NH Underground blog this evening (no link until there's something to see), after I have retrieved the pictures I want from the State, Whose camera I was using (the rocks and dirt belong to all of NH, after all).
I have finished my mother's socks.
My milk stout, upon mature consideration, is undrinkable.
Corned beef hash is unknown in France and not widely known in Quebec. It's very tasty.
Keum Boo is not all that much fun if you are not an abstract person and keep trying to make _things_ with scraps of non-adhering gold leaf.
Hold a good thought for Doug the housemate, who has an interview possibility.