Fall is falling; in the woods around us, in the field, in our selves. The chicks are thriving. So are we, I think.
This week was quite effective at reminding us all that life is indeed beautiful. I love that. Although it doesn’t really lend itself to words words words.
But: I love fatherhood and partnership, land and family and the sky and the constantly changing flow of life and leaves. Food is good. Sunshine, the unknowable, being alive!
Ahem.
Inside Box 17
fennel 
breakfast radishes in situ 
radish bunching 
radish to leeks segue 
your leeks aren’t pre-sliced though 
Tokyo Bekana: a loose-headed, lightweight cabbage 
salad mix lettuce in terra 
salad mix mustard greens 
oregano
