Martha, move over

Finding a gift of two dozen eggs on the back steps is this afternoon's joy. These eggs are laid two doors down in a neighbor's carriage barn by an assortment of breeds of laying hens. They come in varying shades of tan, brown, pink, and a glorious blue-green that sends me a-swooning.

This particular shade gives me the color-love shivers, and only today did I realize that this particular blue-green is the EXACT shade of our dining room walls. It is an elusive shade that was custom-mixed and did not turn out the way I thought it would.

But now I have grown to adore it. Even more, now that I have eggs that match.

Change of subject: I will now attempt to kayak whilst the sun shines, you betcha!