We made pasta for dinner. Yum.
Before pasta rolling, Dear Boy and I sat in the sun watching bees work the comfrey blossoms. Comfrey is my favorite new garden edition. Its medicinal, bees LOVE it, goats eat it. And its a funky lovely plant. The bees dipped their tiny faces all the way inside the flowers and backed out with yellow hats. Edible berets.
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