A Return to Weaving

After a morning of picking and putting up some beans and broccoli, I took a break from those pressing summer tasks.   I returned to weaving a rug I had started before spring was upon us.  It felt good to be at the loom and hear the summer rain.

While I was weaving I thought of Ken out in the field.  When the summer shower started I am sure he and Oscar took refuge in the greenhouse.

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