he's a real regular at the old watering hole.

20+ acres of cleared woodlot. west slope with a clear south view. tempting, even the fact it was an old dump site for the university... because there's tonnes of neato little things to dig up... but who knows what else got thrown in there back in the day... so we're looking into soil and water tests... but how exciting to dream. picture this: a buried industrial culvert big enough to live in, replete with a second story loft studio... oh man, i can't wait to find out if we can actually do this.

some nice old things we found in the dumping ground.. a cutie key and a compact make-up case - i think.

can you picture it? just imagine an empty can of peas wrapped around this.

early anniversary present. sweet new chrome-fendered six speed schwinn. i had a hand-me down schwinn back in the late eighties... best bike ever till it got all stolen. thanks to my love for such a swellegant gift... and for thinking that i deserve such a fine thing. golly, i'm lucky.

best buttons ever! these things stole my own recycled heart. thanks to one selwyn sharples for making, bringing and selling such a fine selection of wares in our town last week. i bought a handful so my button wearing pal paul could choose some whence he returns from his travels.